December 2009
5 posts
Welcome to the Show
Come down, run down the isles
Come up and fill up the seats
You’re all dressed up, you’re all smiles
Bringing cameras and bringing treats
You have your flowers for the star
But will someone move their parked car?
The blue one parked on 8th avenue
Guess what, genius, that means you
The curtains closed
Five minutes til show time
You look composed
You know this is worth every...
Smile though your heart is aching, smile even...
Ergh
I’m not feeling the whole Christmas high :| all I can think of is “hwhwhwhwhwhwshowprojecthwhwhwwhwhwhw -___-“