Saturday, April 11, 2009

dancing makes it all make sense

fuck it. i don't need it. 
i got it.
nothing and everything...
i'm all llama and no drama.
above any man 
is me
dancing my ass off,
dancing my heart out,
not giving a shit.

no need for coolness, this one's for you.

to my future children: mom had a blast in her day.
she was limber, a teacher, drank her share, and feels your pain.
she believes you are the future.

to the father of my child: lovey did it her way
and won't stop.  only kiss me when you mean it because i can tell the difference.
wanna make out?

i belong everywhere.

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