Plant Pigments Chromatography Lab Report

Fireworks (Airplanes #3)

"Ragazzi dov'è il lardo?"

"Eccolo lì!"

"Vaffanculo."

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,
drifting through the wind
wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
like a house of cards,
one blow from caving in?

Do you ever feel already buried deep?
6 feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing

Yes, I do.

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now

Where?





You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced

Yes, I can.
 

"Smile and nod. Present yourself well. Suck in that fat stomach, dammit! God, you are such a fat cow!!!! No piece of anything . . . if you eat, all the control will be broken . . . do you WANT that?? To revert back to the fat COW you once were?? Those perfect-skinned, white-teethed, waifish models of perfection staring out at you from those glossy pages. You will always be fat and never will you be as beautiful as they are. When you look in the mirror, I will show you obesity and hideousness. I will show you a sumo wrestler that you ARE. "

Back at work.