Fuck you and your rainbows -
your sunlight filterd through crap.

(Hold your head up,
It's not a Tuesday)

Hands holding/eyes flickering
lips touching/brains melting

(I said it's not a Tuesday)

Sit low in the chair.
Hide your frumpyness.

Sit low in your chair.
Hide your Tuesday bullshit.

09/29/2005

Author's Note: You know you're grumpy when the sun pisses you off.

Posted on 09/29/2005
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