the dance of the ink riddled fingers

four letters for four digits: LOVE 2010

Posted in thought spills by enisea on 01/01/2010

WHY IS THE THOUGHT OF A NEW YEAR SO ROMANTIC??

WHY AM I SMITTEN BY FOUR DIGITS?

two, zero, one, zero.

Breathe. Now, now, child, a new year does not mean new life, as much as I’d like to hope.
Although, I must credit the smart-ass who claimed his new year’s resolution was to be “my man” by the end of the year, your boldness put a smile on my dial, you idiot. There’s a woman on television whose sunglasses I want.

SMILE! LAUGH! LOVE! TWENTYTEN!

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