She was born in the year of the rabbit.
posted by jeremy on December 18, 2003
She has the palest shade of blue blue eyes & they make me shiver sometimes. She's allergic to fucking everything, including me. She's openly in love with Nathan's cat, Oin & Oin, in turn, is in love with her. I keep expecting them to abscond. I'm also beginning to suspect that she's smarter than I am. We don't see each other enough but that's OK. She's a busy girl. She's attending PSU & hating nearly every moment of it. She rides the coolest bicycle & complains about it. She has a propensity for wearing black. She's addicted to lip balm but it probably won't kill her. She refuses to arm-wrestle me unless she's drunk & yet if she's drunk she just tends to say O ma gawd ahm soooo drunk. I don't know what to do about this.
She's so goddam pretty.
So I'm sitting here on a cold wet night in December & this girl, she isn't here but I wish she was. Pavement's telling me So drunk in the August sun & you're the kind of girl I like/ cause you're empty & I'm empty & I'm taking down another swallow of Hamms & I'm smoking one more cigarette & yes, I'm empty. Empty without her, tonight, under all these cloud-ridden stars? No, fuck no, I'm empty anyway & always... But being with her, it helps.
I'm telling you, her blue-eyed smile, it helps.