Type: Fragment
i was at a beauty parlor, with people doing my nails, make-up and such, then a girl who was with me realized it was too dusty there, i passed my fingers over the balcony, and the more i passed, more dusty the balcony became, then when the owner of the beauty parlor saw this, he took off all the paintings in my nails and make up off my face
Mood: angry
Clarity: 3 / 5 Lucidity: 0 / 5
Posted Wednesday, June 14, 2006 at 10:18 pm

theotherlight says:
Congratulations on the very first post ever!
Posted Wednesday, June 14, 2006 at 10:22 pm