*yes, doctor, my heart stopped beating, too the second I saw that. I thrive in life support now. please, feel free to pull the plug anytime. And Be merciful.""
I like to remember things my own way. how i remembered them, not necessarily the way they happened. I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. My DeLicioUs ambiguity.
... my other garden ;)
About Me
- Irma
- I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
raspberry blue
""(I was updating my blogspot profile --- with something Carly Rae, it's been bluish 2 days :( ... I got the usual random questions, I usually give unusual answers to :). I was thinking blue raspberry. Either from icee slush or better from that frozen tequila mix with blue curacao, can't wait to watch my tongue turn anything between violet and green. Here goes my best answer. A memoir of a gypsy in a harem. Thanks to you, doctor's diagnosis. Author has written 121 stories for Life, Love, Friendship, Religion, Haiku, Young Adult, General, and Family. Marvelous!
I checked my gmail folders, that was, Thursday, January 19. Achi and her blackberry, me and my android.)
Your blue raspberry headphones
in both ears, make sure I know
that you don't want to talk.
You've had a long day, had too
many problems with that girl who
is all you can think about.
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