Monday, November 5, 2007
it tingles me
excitement flickered across the eyes. bouncing off expectant gazes from time to time. she picked it up. its wrapped up with plastic. the little item glistened under the light. she quickly puts it into the hand held basket. she continued walking along the aisle. she can't resist not looking at it. her brain was talking to her. it was the inner voice. she took another one and placed it into the basket again.
this was how i felt, in borders yesterday, seeing lots of notebooks on the shelves.
thou shalt not enter borders without a shopping list.
i got the stuffs i wanted. well... almost.
mal, we can start staring at him.
and start making love to the bolster. wahahaha.
i miss 3buttonsonthatcloth talk
