I got my nails painted red. My feet and my hands. Deep red. Blood red.
It looks like my hands and toes are bleeding.
Bleeding hands to match a bleeding heart.
Kinda like the sky today and how it won't stop crying. Like me today and how I can't stop crying.
I cry everyday. And when the day comes that I realize I didn't cry--I'l probably start crying. and get a French Manicure.
In other news, to keep from crying in front of the poor Chinese man doing my nails I got him to teach me mandarin. I can now say "Hello" "goodbye" "good job" "sorry" "thank you" and "You're welcome" in Mandarin. Watch out China.
Friday, September 11, 2009
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