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A Boy Named Fat Kid
A Strong Sadlib
December 1, 2004
Once there was a boy named Jon. Nobody at Stevie Nicks
Elementary School liked him. They hated him and heralded
on him and called him finger paint. Once they even put
joyous pigeons in his underpants. He told the teachers
but they just made fun of his freckle. There was a girl
named Cassie that thought he was cute but she serenaded
sonnets. Jon was very polite that day. Then one day he
got wrinkly and everybody liked him. But then he found
out they were kidding and really making a whisker out of
him. He rejoiced some more. He is still a bobsled today.
What a laugh.....
Which equals out the flat tire on my car, the bruise on my
forehead from the window that has hurt all day, and the
excessive feeling of weariness I feel. I don't think I
could ever do one that was quite as funny as that one.
Especially since now I would know what the blanks were
for. I dunno why I'm so nostalgic lately. I was just
reflecting on the hours I've spent at the Calvert Drive-in
and Maggie's Jungle Golf and goodness knows a billion
different things. People can mention one word and my mind
flies on a trip to another time and place before I can
comprehend their words beyond it.
I want my mommy. I miss her.
I'm hungry and can't go anywhere to get food. (violins
screech in the background...ha) :)
Final thought: Anytime I need to see your face I just
close my eyes and I am taken to a place where your crystal
mind and magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of
my spine sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola.... What?!?