Thursday, November 17, 2005

tHIS sERIOUS mOONLIGHT

We all know what baby does when she's put in a corner, right?
DANCE!!!

"LET'S DANCE. PUT ON YR RED DRESS AND DANCE THE BLUES."

Someone wants attention. Baby wants attention. Gimme, gimme, gimme. Call me on the phone. I won't answer at first. I'll let you hear my delicious voicemail. After that, i'll drink some. Pretty soon, i won't be able to hold out much longer. Babies have no patience because when your life is divided by months, minutes seem like days. It's in my hand, waiting. And remember, son, "if you say hide, we'll hide."

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