GirlWithTheMostCake

So I swing and I sway. Wave my hand. Kick my leg. And it is always right with the music.

up all night, all upset, outside's growing light. no breakfast, just not much of an appetite. so be cool and believe in the things you haven't learned because you lost and its gone but it will return. now it's all laid out in front of you and thats half murdered the mystery. are you still too shy to describe? now the whole world is waking up, a ribbon cut for the opening. yes, finally the day has arrived. so seek and rejoice, fill your hands with something tangible and fly your love like a flag. it's joy, the desire for that which is impossible, and accept what you get with a smile..

Dear, dear diary...