"longest legs i've seen in this city!" he said.

I have become too complicated for my own two

feet

for my own good

or lack there of.

my bones refuse to hold

one more element of

surprise

one more 

if      and       but

I wish I could write myself into a book

read my character

and decide her fate

in the span of

65 chapters

when I was 4 my dad told me I was the most beautiful girl in the world

I believed him for 10 years

one day I discovered super models and realized it wasn't true.

perhaps that is why I never believe anything.

unless its drenched in perfume

with baby birds floating around it

& mozart is providing the background music.

woe

is

everything

woe

is

me. *

* This should not be taken literally....today.