sea king can't you see that your so silly?

i believe that lovers
should be draped in flowers
and layed entwined
together on a bed of clover
and left there to sleep
left there to dream of their happiness
(written by not me)

well i thought that i would post again today to please my viewers because i don't know when i'll be able to post again. i had no idea it was so late at night. i've been watching alias for six hours. sigh. i had no idea. it's just so intense. and now i have to go do homework. i made annie a la calle doce day poster (september 13th! tomorrow!) so to everyone, happy la calle doce day in advance. if you live in a certain area i guess though...
i've got like no clothes to wear to school tomorrow. well that blows.
I want to live
in an underwater world
where the seahorses tickle my feet
and the starfish smile
and i don't have to do my homework.

how poetic of me! yep, that was all me. i'm the best writer ever. NO. YOUR NOT. sorry. just a little strong bad in me. anyway today i typed up teen girl squad 6 and 7 dialogue. it's all yours to laugh at.

Ok my gallies listen up!
We are to draw names for secret decemberween gift exchange!
Fun time!
Ok chill.
I put each of our names into this lions mouth.
What’s her face you choose first.
I’m... hesitant.
Fine then, you won’t get any presents.
I want presents! I want presents!
Cannonball!
Two’d!
So and so, I’m thinking your next!
Let’s see… Lions mouth + decemberween presents / peer pressure * height… equals…
Triple salchow!
Come on in, the waters great!
Last one in’s a rotten friend.
Double double whipless mochachino half calf!
Three noses?
I’m vegan.
Wave o’ babies.
Yo, this lions innards are looking so good!
Here, I got you this present.
Oh a gift card for fashion!
How did you know?
I got you this half digested gazelle carcass!
Gazelle carcass!
It’s over!

Ooncha ooncha! One to threecha! Leave me alone or I’ll tell teacha! Brush your teeth! Comb your hair! I saw Tompkins in his unda- where are you going? What are you doing?
How you be so short?
one inch, two inch, three inch, four inch...
Um, that’s as high as I can count.
I can count to g!
That’s nothing. I can count to purple backwards!
Here comes Tompkins.
Listen up you undapants. Who wants to get hogtied, pushed down, into, some snake water.
Thompkins, how do you be so short?
Heck, I’m taller than you!
Thompinks made a swear!
Waaaa!
Argh. Grargh! And. He died. some how. (torso takes silver)
Tompkins crinkled when he walked.
Poor guy never made it out of his training pants.
What do you kiddos think of my very own chocolate bar!
Looks like you dropped it in sand.
No, I just dipped it in salt!
That’s grosser than gross.
Yeah, well my house has a hundred bafrooms!
You mean your parents house?
You mean two bafrooms?
No! It’s mine! It’s a hundred! Turn it off!
squished
She lead a full life. She lead a full stomach.
Brrinnnngg!! (bell bellarmy)
Naptime!
Thanks mrs. Commander..son..
Erraakkk!
Look at how much we’ve grown!
It’s over!

(Please welcome our new student. He’s from foreign lands.
I think I have a chance with this guy!)

"and now you pass me in the mist...your hair
rain-blown about you, damp lips curved once more
in that wild irony, that gay despair
that made you old when we met before;
wraith-like you drift on out before the rain,
across the fields, blown with the stemless flowers,
with your old hopes, dead leaves and loves again-
dim as a dream and wan with all old hours
(whispers will creep into the growing dark...
tumult will die over the trees)
now night
tears from her wetted, the splattered blouse
of day, glides down the dreaming hills, tear-bright,
to cover with her hair the eerie green...
love for the dusk...
love for the glistening after:
quiet the trees to their last tops...serene...
fain winds, and far away a fading laughter..."

from This Side of Paradise