lollipopgestapo

I'm so at home here... it's like hanging out with a sister... reading magazines, talking about romance, school, fantasies, family, anime, dying... I heard her mother calling up to us... then it's Kir calling up to me later asking if I like beef... I accept and she sings back down to her mother that the dinner plans they had in mind are fine... I feel like I'm eight, I'm in shiny patent leather mary janes I never had, with a frilly party dress I could only have dreamed of fitting into... my skirt billowing out around me... my hair is tightly bound, woven about my head... I'm chasing after the bad ones with Kir, we're chasing them and saving everyone... we're eating and giggling across the table... but I'm twenty three, with virgin eyes, pretending... just pretending...