Lame is buying the more expensive drain-o and your sink still being clogged.
Lame is taking risks and coming home the same way you left.
Lame is Tuesday.
Lame is Tired.
Lame is jelly in the pit of your stomach.
Lame is the delete button not un-sending emails.
Lame is pushing play through a play.
Lame is finding comfort in a stick of chewing gum.
Lame is a dog with three legs barking at you.
Lame is a motorcycle racing down the street.
Lame is smelling cigarrette smoke and vying for a drag.
Lame is weighing 130 pounds and feeling fat.
Lame is no one.
Lame is the crick in your neck that won't go away after two days and two hours of yoga and another nights rest.
Lame is losing the receipt to the overpriced drain-o.
Lame is not saying goodbye.
Lame is someone's back.
Lame is pretty lame.
3 comments:
Lame are the days that go by without reading posts that are as good as Alessandra's.
Even though you live in LA, You are not fat.
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