03.17.2004 | 10:04 p.m.
this moment is:
being back where everyone wears brown and isn't boring. music controls everything for everybody. and i wear red lipstick. everyone looks because nobody knows. so i don't smile. i wink and lick my lips at myself in my mirror instead, and i stare at this screen while a strange boy across and to my left takes a mental polaroid of my bouncing fingertips to the keyboard. excellent. |