One flew east, one flew west, one flew over the cuckoo's nest.

...of a mad (as in crazy, but not crazy as in wild, crazy as in weird) girl...

Wednesday, April 14, 2004

i like fantasizing. here's one of my fantasies...

tony bennet or frank sinatra in the background. then one out of 2 routes...

route 1: night time, in a romantic spot. i'm wearing a dress and heels, hair looks good, got on the right amount of makeup. guy is wearing a suit. we do a cute dance number like in those old movies. some tap, jazz, swing, everything.

route 2: night time, in a romantic spot. i'm wearing a dress and heels, hair is soft, shiny in the moonlight. guy is wearing a suit. rose petals around us, gives me a peach colored long stemmed rose. wind blows and cherry blossom petals flow all around us. he asks for a dance. slowly takes my hand and draws me near, and we slow dance in the moonlight.

damn, i hate how i'm such a sucker. i gotta stop listening to frank sinatra and tony bennet. haha, but i guess it's always nice to dream, it makes it seem like the things in movies can come true. that there are things such as fairy tales and princes. sigh....freakin playlist, i should listen to some eminem to get me out of this mood.

now what did you think i meant by fantasies? sicko.

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