She always makes room for a rat, yet shes afraid of cheese. She has a beautiful bed, yet shell sleep on the couch. She always steals my damn sweaters and blankets and has a distinct way of showing you if shes actually laughing AT you or with you.
If you're having a panic induced tantrum she'll most likely smack you in the head and let you know just how much worse it could be, which personally makes me want to smack her back, but the bitch is learning Kung Fu or Thai Bo or something.
Shelley is one of the best Goddamn friends a person can have.
Diabolical smarts, empathetic ears, and if you feed her right shell stick around.
~ShaydeShelley Sleeps in Los Angeles
my Shelley sleeps
a blonde blanket warms the adventures
a mystery, a suspense, a Stephen King tale
that reinvents itself months at a timea coven of benign witches
a trailer park of odd people,
couples that endure, a survivor girl
who cannot help but be a heroine.Shelley nurtures, thrives
in her western world, escaped of New York
home where her good heart is,
sheltered by words and her warm sleep.
WellingtonChin.com------------------------------------------
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When I look at your picture, I hear "don't you(forget about me)" in my head. How do you do that? I used to want to live in a John Hughes movie, till I realized my hair wouldn't do that. Norm
Courtesy of MsTags.comMatch derived of rodent fair
Made not the trip to cut her hair
Misspent her time was by the pair
Maybe this will go somewhereA dislike of cheese
A hope to please
A slight unease
A strange diseaseOf azure eye, figure slight
Of painted skin, friend of night
Of complex mind, system tight
Of brooding thought, seeking light
Walls built high
Warped but strong
Will to succeed
Want to belongThe warning given
The gauntlet thrown
The heart directed
The danger known
Elliot
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