Saturday, May 5, 2012

Pumped Up Kicks

I've waited for a long time. Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger. 
I reason with my cigarette. And say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits, yeah?

Instead of studying for finals I'm making cardboard guns and dreaming of summer photoshoots. I found a wonderful room in a cute house with purple doors and I can't wait to move in. Every evening I'll take long walks to the grocer and buy leeks and potatoes for dinner and watch the stars from my window seat while reading Nancy Drew mysteries. Weekends will be spent running wild in the Ozarks collecting specimens or maybe searching for a little turtle friend - I really need someone to share strawberries with. Lately I've been listening for the clink of ice cubes against the glass and the hum of the ceiling fan. I'm so sick of school I'll take anything.

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, outrun my gun. 
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet.



5 comments:

  1. Good luck with studying for your finals... your summer sounds like it's going to be great!

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  2. Stunning photos!
    http://xtheperfectmess.blogspot.com.au

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  3. your hair looks so cute :3 instead pof studying i'm blogging tehe :p love the photos, i wanna make fake guns now :3

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  4. I love those cardboard guns! Your new house sounds amazing too, I hope you post photos soon. :)

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  5. 1. I love that song so freaking much.
    2. Your new abode sounds lovely, especially the purple door. I love colourful doors.
    3. You have now given me a new form of procrastination :)

    Much love,
    Fliss

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