The bus told me that dragons should come to the Lone Star capital,
---- Busboy told me that I should come to Austin.
On the eve of the beginning of the decade.
-----On New Year’s Eve 2010.
The bus said that dragons and buses would collide
-----He said that we would kiss.
Creating fireworks.
----He said the kiss would create fireworks.
Kabooom kabooom he said.
----He said they would sound like kaboom kaboom.
Bus doors and Fire-filled nostrils will battle.
----This is me saying I would rather battle Busboy then be in fireworks.
Beware dear sky. For fire will fill your blue.
----This is me cautioning the sky incase I say fuck it and kiss.
My metaphors are eating me up alive.
Thankyou thankyou for Macbeth!
I do not know if I am freaking out for no reason at all, but California and Texas have not spoken since California visited India. I do not know if he is still in India, I got an e-mail a week and a half ago telling me about India – but after that nothing. I texted. Asking if he has gotten back safely and got no answer. God, I’m hoping more than anything that he is being a little shit and just isn’t answering and is either at home – safe – or has extended his stay in India. If he hadn’t gone to India my mind wouldn’t be summersaulting itself nauseous. I don’t care if he does not want to talk or has too much work. I just want to know that he did not get his big mouth into any shit in a third world country. And all I do know is that if I went somewhere and did not respond to California – he would summersault himself silly. As I am.
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thank you for the play-by-play translation. i actually did get it up to the collide/fireworks/kaboom kaboom. because he actually did say the last shit--but it flowed so smoothly out of your metaphors i though i lost you! and california is safe. i know it. there are a million reasons he didn't get/respond to your text. summersault away if you can't stop--but know that everything is a-ok doll. love you.
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