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No my dear… I don’t want to go not fishin or shoppin or sight seein… NO I want to stay home **** Looking crazy… in a doo rag… and plaids and strips… And look at the caller id… and still not answer the phone… and talk to myself… and/or Scratch in inappropriate places… I want to eat leftover spaghetti... for breakfast… I want to pretend like I’m cleanin my room… and 4 hours later realize it’s still messy… and not mind at all… I want to walk into that other room… and turn around and walk back out… I want to lay down… and get up… and lay back down again… Then listen to some music… really loudly…and sing… really badly… and Talk to my plants… so that they don’t feel neglected cuz I spent all morning talkin to myself… and stand in the front doorway… and look out of the glass screen… and open it up… just to feel the temperature outside…. And then shut it back… and lock it It’s just one’a them days… So No… I don’t want to go… And go… and go... You feel me...? Today... I just want to stay home…
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 12:25 PM UTC
Just One'a Them Days
No my dear… I don’t want to go not fishin or shoppin or sight seein… NO I want to stay home **** Looking crazy… in a doo rag… and plaids and strips… And look at the caller id… and still not answer the phone… and talk to myself… and/or Scratch in inappropriate places… I want to eat leftover spaghetti... for breakfast… I want to pretend like I’m cleanin my room… and 4 hours later realize it’s still messy… and not mind at all… I want to walk into that other room… and turn around and walk back out… I want to lay down… and get up… and lay back down again… Then listen to some music… really loudly…and sing… really badly… and Talk to my plants… so that they don’t feel neglected cuz I spent all morning talkin to myself… and stand in the front doorway… and look out of the glass screen… and open it up… just to feel the temperature outside…. And then shut it back… and lock it It’s just one’a them days… So No… I don’t want to go… And go… and go... You feel me...? Today... I just want to stay home…
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carla-marie
F/American
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 12:25 PM UTC
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