poppystrike

I ♥ The Dresden Dolls.

Last night I became the distanced of the three.
As their energy combined and multplied,
Mine dipped. Mine buried itself deep in my knotted stomach.
Frivolity was the meal of the day.
And I was hungry as a recently filled bear.
Such anger. Such irritation. Such nonchalance.
Such slumberous desire.

In other news, my frog (Horrace) appears to be doing better in his races. He came third and won a medal yesterday. I bought him a stunt kite and a mountain bike. I want him to have little treats, but not to become lazy and unfit. Which is why I haven't bought him a computer - he's not disciplined enough yet. He may end up like me, never leaving the house and playing stupid games all day.

I would like to go back to bed. Kristoph doesn't get here till 3pm, but his train is late so I have a few hours to kill.

Missing the V Doll xXx