the pink collar is perfect.
no,it's the pink hair that's perfect.
I sometimes envy your life.It looks so fun.
There we are. There's the anger. And how awful, dear Prozac, if all that were turned inward...regards.
who's angry?
The feeling, then deny the feeling.Not easy being your therapist, prozac.
Good thing you're more novelist than therapist then, eh?Superb at rendering yourself as either. What are we all if not a rendition of something else?
"Every man of genius contains within himself a false man of genius."
the pink collar is perfect.
ReplyDeleteno,it's the pink hair that's perfect.
ReplyDeleteI sometimes envy your life.
ReplyDeleteIt looks so fun.
There we are. There's the anger.
ReplyDeleteAnd how awful, dear Prozac, if all that were turned inward...
regards.
who's angry?
ReplyDeleteThe feeling, then deny the feeling.
ReplyDeleteNot easy being your therapist, prozac.
Good thing you're more novelist than therapist then, eh?
ReplyDeleteSuperb at rendering yourself as either. What are we all if not a rendition of something else?
"Every man of genius contains within himself a false man of genius."
ReplyDelete