Diana

Author: Diana

like cheese and crackers, guys.
Just yesterday, I enjoyed one of the experiences the young people of today so often practice.
The text message conversation.
Well, I must say, I was washing the dishes and while taking part in this text extravaganza, I laughed out loud continuously.
It went a little something like this:
Dean : i need you to cut open this safe while [...]
right, so i am a geek.
Sitting myself down in the vintage black chair that exists in my room,
I put a little “Boney M” on and sip a little water from a coffee cup.

Indeed, a revelation bewilders me.
Perhaps I truly will always be the weird geeky girl.
I digress and continue to hum along to “Rasputin”.
If they put 80’s music on at a party, I [...]
breathing & remembering.
A walk among the young, the hallways seem to flicker signs of the future and past.
The petite couple of birds sing a tune of hurry to the room of redemption, before these years pass, and this skin wilts.
Looking into the eyes of a friend, the sudden dawning of pointless direction alludes her.
The mind takes her on a [...]
candy cane.

strut in engleza.
time is of the essence.