live a little dream, leave a little mess

Love me now while we're alive,
it's the best that we can do.
we'll have no time upon cloud nine,
so heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird, and dance like a demon
and I do it all so well...
cause I made a deal with the devil, and when I die,

I'm going straight to hell.

Friday, January 29, 2010

when daydreams walk

an it's a, goofy thing but I just gotta say heeey, I'ma doin alright.


You know. smiles. and pillsbury cookies. and sleeping in. and silliness. and stage fighting. and fake talking. and hall running. and catching up. and falling behind. and all things wonderful that comes with the turbulent upfall that is january to june. it's all madness, and it's all mine.

It's like every once in a while you catch a glimpse of perfection, a day just falls into place. Today I won upwards of four dollars from a vending machine which paid me to eat my M&Ms, and I spent my (not)hard earned cash on a cold karaoke beer shared with my talented and wonderfully adorable theatrical cohorts. there's nothing I love more than being around people who get it. who have it. who love it. loud speakers and dim lights and short seats, 'here's to good times and good people'.

the backyard's almost fully lit in dim electric blue, tomorrow night's a full moon. who knows what that ball brings? clip on my curls and kick up my heels as this star-spangled adventure begins...

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