6/19/06

i was a teenage tomboy

i spoke that sentence the other night... and we laughed cause it sounded so good. my memoirs? luke calling me boom boom reminded me of the first person who christened me bam bam... he liked my rough and ready approach. and the fact i'd metaphorically bashed him over the head and dragged him back to my cave... his actually. i lived with my grandma. i also had a bracelet i'd made out of little sculptured teeth... he had a brown piece of bony looking fabric i'd tie up to maintain my modesty when we needed to stumble into the mainhouse for more supplies. CAVEGIRL... i know the girl was pebbles. but bam bam suits me better. and luke, boom boom happens to be taken, by this beautiful lady i know...

anyway. i have a feeling we should start a band. i have this lady in mind to be boom boom and another one we could call bang bang... BANG BANG i shot him down, bang bang, he hit the ground, bang bang... i know i have that wrong, but like, artistic liscence...

we would be an awesome threesome... despite NO musical skillz at allz... just BANG BOOM BAM! it could be a black rebel activitity. we'd only have to play once or twice... or talk about it.
see.
DONE.

4 comments:

problematic said...

i wished i was
but the truth is
i wasnt

but i did play soccer and touch football (ha!) and enjoyed a nudge here and there...

hmm.

hell said...

a nudge? hee hee

i was all talk about those quincey trousers but will see what i can do... i have a crazy week... but would love to layabout with you and fliesch sometime soon eh. and talk fruit stealing.

hell said...
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problematic said...

i know just the lemon tree...