
| My Name's On Your Lips
Author: feverdog tell your dad i really am a nice girl, in context
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Humor - Words: 442 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Published: 09-09-06 - id: 2244165
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tell your dad i said
hi
and that i really am a nice girl, in context
tell
him i'm compulsively un-obsessed
and that i can't help that
i know everything
(except the definitions to long words i can't
pronounce)
but whisper how i get every Jeopardy question wrong
i
can't stand the way sagging flesh looks
(but i love to gauge
my ears)
like how violence on tv teaches people how to pull the
trigger
ignoring the owner's of the gun's will
tell him the worst things about drugs is the desire to take them
tell him,
especially, how Porn inspires me
one day, he will rent one, and
there i'll be on the front cover
mention how i think clothing is
overrated
(even though i'm an aggressive lingerie
shopper)
remind him how he watched his first porn at twelve
and
fell in love with the star
I've never lost a super soaker
game
(pump twice aim and then fire)
when i was in kindergarten,
we never played
we only played catch
with rocks.
Tell
him i've cried over spilt milk and wine
tell him i don't like most
hands because of that one guy's
tell him all i think alot about
bones
tell him i've made myself puke because of all three of those
things
It takes me fourteen minutes to run the mile,
and the whole time, i think about food.
I've tried to make
myself pretty but it was too much sacrifice
remind him i was born
like this
and i think this is how i want to die
besides,
plastic surgery is awfully expensive
one day, he'll want me to pay
his social security
Tell him i'm a rock star and my barbie
fans love me
and i love too much
i learnt how to draw
hearts on the insides of my thighs with razors
i found an
unread love letter in my mailbox, they had the wrong address, for a
little while, i wandered why i never get one that smells like Love
Spell and champagne.
i've spent all day in the rain, questioning
the stars.
tell him no one answers my questions
and my only
real friend isn't a whole person - i try not to think about the other
half
tell him when he wants to find me,
to honk outside my
window twice
i'll look outside and pretend i don't know who it
is
after all i wear contacts and can't really see without
them
tell him i hope he sleeps alright tonight.
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