brainhellhole overspill

my father, he sings. he sings so well, "…ohh, i’m an english man in new york…" he belts. i was wearing a long pink and aqua dress, i was six years old, just right after trick and treating.

the show stopped, i spilled water on some of their wired gadgets, the audience called it technical glitch.

trick or treating was a lot of fun, not like when my pa threw me the stare.

the cold stare.

"…be yourself," he continues, "no matter what they say."

~ by geniusness on October 27, 2007.