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ring ring
2002-04-02 [ 02:50 am ]
"Hello? Heaven? Zion? Atlantis? Sodom? Gomorrah? Ambrosia? Shangri-La? Timbuk 2? Parts Unknown? Tennis Balls?
It's Kam here. Wondering if I can get some sort of summer job. I'm good at, umm, self-analysis, so if you need your self analyzed, do it yourself.
Do you have a vacancy on the waterfront? A room with a mini-bar? A bottle of sapphires? What? I said a bottle of sapphires. Jewels... stars.
Hmm, well, then how about a pizza. Large, extra cheese, feta, anchovies, and some self confidence with a little pride flavoured dipping sauce.
Okay, then, maybe why don't you just describe what exactly it is you see? Or maybe just how exactly you feel?
Alright, then maybe I want to change my long distance rates, like from hardly ever to like, always forever.
I can hear the wind, almost feel the breeze like laughter in the swaying trees. I can see the sky, my eyes pricked with stars.
No more reality shows! Fifty four is enough!"
I need to make a phone call to the future... Will the future me accept the charges?
photo by: fishy
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