dear speaking to and of the almighty hand diary,
people don't always see what i see. i have eyes. i do not wear glasses, except at night, my raybans. i can get the picture though and you ain't gotta color it in for me either. i like crayons. did we forget something? lose something? or was it not part of our wardrobe that day. maybe the metal in the band did not coordinate with the canvas in the shoes or the kacky in the shorts. i dunno, but that's looks like the hand i saw every single day for all those years. just sayin.
people don't always see what i see. i have eyes. i do not wear glasses, except at night, my raybans. i can get the picture though and you ain't gotta color it in for me either. i like crayons. did we forget something? lose something? or was it not part of our wardrobe that day. maybe the metal in the band did not coordinate with the canvas in the shoes or the kacky in the shorts. i dunno, but that's looks like the hand i saw every single day for all those years. just sayin.
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| golden ring? plastic watch that pulled my hair. |