Saturday, September 23, 2006
The Jitters
"Desperate Eyes" by Wexx
Well, something just wasn't right here. I couldn't put my finger on it, but the bride was well short of blushing. She seemed to dance thinly back and forth over the lines of paranoia and terror. She said everything would be OK in the morning. I heard her crying several times to a nameless friend on her cellular about how he tried to tear the ring from her finger as he shoved her high hopes of matrimony to the ground, the tires of his Corvette bleeding off into the distance.
He must have been a real tyrant... or maybe he just grabbed his guts and ran. Either way, she should have opted for my cosmetics diva to fix her makeup. Anyway, she was a good sport and tried to smile. Something kind of unsettling about it all...
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6 comments:
Very striking .. though somehow I doubt you just happened to run into this girl .. could be wrong though. Even though beautiful picture!
Cheers.
I doubt you ran into her either. But I would like to hear more of the made up story.
Dancing back and forth over the lines of paranoia and terror sometimes easily happens...
She needs support.
You've been rocking it out lately, but I know I don't need to tell you.... "What's my aperture?"
Well, I have to be honest with you here... You think you're good, but I don't see a single photograph of Demi Moore on a building top on this entire site. And anyone could tell that the APERTURE here is f/2.8.
Thanks,
Annie L.
poor gal. she needs a long conversation over hot chocolate with marshmallows.
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