Dali knew elephants and monsters that Bukowski never drank away.

[break_my_soul]

I was staring at Dali's elephants like plebeian egomania. One hundred thousand footsteps had brought me there. No one had called my phone in all that time or perhaps the battery was dead. There were phantom vibrations on my thigh. No one was calling - not that I could hear. I began talking: to the elephants. I hope no one was looking. I was crazy.

Comments

[ellemenopeee]

Awesome :D
Ironically, my new tattoo is going to be Dali's elephants. On my ribcageee

[break_my_soul]

oh my gosh!
girl that's gonna hurt, but more power to you!

i have a puny little leaf on my ribs and i almost cried haha

[patrick321]

This is cool. And Ive got 4 dali tattoos...

[break_my_soul]

calll meh. i gotta talk to you about our living arrangements