fishy fingers.

gum wrappers,
whipped cream,
jelly pops
and sun beams.
denims ripped
i don't care.
watch your distance;
don't you dare.

hop
skip
laugh
jump.
touch the sky.
triumph.

sleepy,
angry.
bored?
pissed?
moshpit!
you missed.

messy hair,
tidy room.
closet undone.
get the broom.

dumdeedeedadeedum.
hoorah.

i am giving you a dozen of red roses
painted yellow
so that you never know
what lies beneath.

a dozen of red roses,
to tell you that i care
and that i'll always be there
for you.

The Blog Post About Nothing.

i want to blog.
about nothing.
nothing at all.
yes.
i just got home.
i am sleepy.
i want to blog.
and i don't have a topic to blog about.
so i will blog about nothing.
nothing at all.

i saw 6 movies yesterday.
and portions of 2 others.
that is because my desktop went for a holiday.
the hardware guy is a loser who likes to spend time with his family on weekends.
so, yes, i was without my computer for two whole days.
and yes, that killed me.
friday night, when the computer acted up on me, ma was celebrating.
by sunday night, she was praying for it to start working again.

the music player is playing this song called hard to explain by the strokes.
it is on shuffle.
i shall not comment on it any further.

my cellphone looks OLD.
and worse still, it is NOT old.

my mum cleaned up my room.
it looks a little funny now.

this should be on my rantblog.