Colour days

June 10th, 2005

My red shirt has a stain and the hole in it shows bright orange undershirt. My socks are striped pinks and my hair curly mess uncombed for days. If we would have played colour, I had been the winner. Funny how things can change.

The keyring reads home, it makes me chuckle everytime. The first real home of my own; the green room makes my toes curl.

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