Friday, December 25, 2009

Another sad story. . .

This time its about a boy. Yeah weird I know. He had this weird kind of life, where the taste was bittersweet, but he liked it that way. Then he got a taste of something else, something sweet and tangy, maybe sometimes a little salty, but mostly sweet. He liked that life a lot. It held him. It pleased him. It cuddled him in the night. It gave him the sweetest kisses ever. When he looked at it, he knew that it was the perfect taste. Then one day he tasted his old life, bittersweet. He remembered the freedom in the taste. He wanted it back, because that perfect taste wasn't so perfect and it got old in only a way that the perfect sweet, tangy, salty (but mostly sweet) taste could. So he spit it out and covered his mouth, not wanting to taste it anymore. I was distraught.

I think I'm going to see It's Complicated soon. Then maybe to Irma's again! Christmas was actually a lot better than I imagined it being. HAHA! I got a Snug Sack (instead of snuggie). But its pretty cool. I still wanna go get that Zebra print snuggie though. I need to fix my hair because it got messy in the process of Christmas time at the Grandparents. I love them, they're the best! :) I'm going to get ready now so I shall blog more later of tomorrow perhaps.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!! :)

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