I whisper your name (ayradyss) wrote,
I whisper your name

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....and the livin' is eaaaaasy....

Hey, space case! You forgot to take the mail down again!

Behind my eyes last night: Nothing but pain. I hate having a headache. This morning I woke up early and as I was going back to sleep I saw my classes.

Bob and Tom show this morning had a song: "Dear Santa:"
Dear Santa: This is Jessica from Aspen.
I want a Barbie Townhouse with the electric car and all the pretty outfits and some matching outfits for me...
Dear Santa: This is from Paraguay. I want some rain.
So I can stop drinking my own urine.
...And so on.
The kid from North Chicago wants a G.I. Joe with all the accessories and the mini-grenade launcher.
The kid from Laos wants a grenade launcher.
Dear Santa: I want a stick. So I can burn it to keep warm.

There's a deep and meaningful point to this, but I don't have to belabour it. Back to class.
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