Imogen Heap

Nov 01, 2007 09:05

Where are we? What the hell is going on? The dust has only just begun to form- crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling. Spin me round again and rub my eyes. This can't be happening. When busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy. Hide and seek. Trains and sewing machines. All those years- they were here first.

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ingythehungy November 1 2007, 16:48:42 UTC
oh natasha.

i'm going to quote mer:
better to be alone and feel like a success than in a relationship and feel like a failure all the time.

hahah i think i follow that one a little too piously

anyway, sushi on saturday - dot, dot, dot.

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no_eponine November 1 2007, 16:58:19 UTC
you oh natashaed me. that is never a good thing.

but like i said. tra la la, tra la la ing is quite ...... adequate sometimes.

or maybe i should just wait for my next period. i always seem more sensible (and thus more upset) at particular intervals of the month. not during, but... there's a time when i am very good at thinking and not very good at tra la la ing. right now, tra la la is adequate.

and yes. sushi. sushi. dot dot dot.

maybe i should invi-

....? no. one dummy at time sounds good. yes?

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ingythehungy November 1 2007, 17:09:19 UTC
you cannot invite "...".

because you see, the situation now is that we have to meet completely randomly and serendipitously.

(and i look forward to this random and serendipitous moment, ahahaha)

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