holy, as in:

chimney dives and

holy shit mornings.

holy, as in:

eggs under the couch

and barbie's sexy legs

in my basket.

holy,

in the

"dear god don't let him

die"

way.

holy to myself because

i don't turn to misselette pages

when you tell me to.

holy,

because i don't ever want to be

certain about anything.

especially not this.

2003-06-27, 7:35 a.m.
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