#kriingas

he goes

and i go

and the phone goes DRRRRRRNG

and he goes “mutter mutter mutter mutter yes jerome mutter no jerome mutter mutter mutter mutter”

thats his lawyer jerome

“mutter mutter mutter mutter mutter DO IT JEROME”

*click*

i saw the once tour when it hit new orleans earlier this spring and it was phenomenal imo.

                                               ‘           I N S P I R A T I O N .

        it’s a mimic, but not one done of MALICIOUS INTENT.    elsa is not, honestly, even lying.        there’s something about the skyline that gets her to FOCUS. puts things into perspective,        perhaps.      she liked to draw the TOPS of buildings and work her way down, into details,        when she was at a LOSS. places like these were usually deemed hers, mostly due to lack        of USE. elsa wasn’t familiar with guests.   not here or–––well. ANYWHERE. she tucks the        sketchpad further beneath her arm,  pencil teetering precariously in the groove of her ear,        hidden                               behind                                   platinum                                 plait. 

                                   she doesn’t make move to sit.         in fact, else rocks                                    BACK on her heels, towards the door. she should go. 

Yesterday is done.

How did you ever get to be here?

Twenty years ago, who’d have guessed we’d be standing here?

It began when I tasted communion wine.

Why can’t it be like it was?

I don’t know who we are anymore and I’m starting not to care.

Friendship is like a garden. You have to water it, and tend it, and care about it.

Nothing permanent has happened, just a temporary kink.

Never knew how much I missed you ‘til now.

Old friends shouldn’t care if you’re wrong.

Now it’s time to start growing up.

Every road has a turning, that’s the way you keep learning.

Don’t you see we can have it all?

Life is knowing what you want.

You’re somehow a part of my life and you won’t go away.

Where’s the day I’ll have started forgetting?

You’ve got to be somewhere where there’s nothing to remind you.

Now you know: life is crummy.

Best thing that ever could have happened!

You may have missed one road but there’s plenty more to follow.

Don’t say it -- you’ll jinx it!

We had this good thing going.

And if I wanted too much, was that such a mistake at the time?

We’re opening doors, singing “here we are!”

They’re slamming the doors, singing “go away!”

That faraway shore’s looking not too far!

That faraway shore’s farther every day.

We’ll all get together on Sunday.

I’m having a breakdown!

I don’t perform except at dinner.

We’re the names in tomorrow’s papers.