Post by AVARIA WHITMORE {SO} on Dec 7, 2010 23:00:59 GMT -5
[size=1Can we pretend that
airplanes, in the night sky
are like shooting stars
'cause I could really use a wish right now,
(wish right now, wish right now)
airplanes, in the night sky
are like shooting stars
'cause I could really use a wish right now,
(wish right now, wish right now)
Silence. How she liked it and loathed it equally. She liked having time to herself; but after all, she was the gossip queen. She always had to have someone watch her.
Avaria Whitmore shrugged the thought off her shoulders and stalked down the barn isle. Long, almost midnight her surrounded her waist like a shawl and covered the spaghetti straps of her white tank top which around was knotted a midnight blue tie.Tight skinny jeans clung to her thin legs and she wore a fresh peppermint bark lip gloss coat from Philosophy. All her glosses came from that ah-maazing brand and from that ah-maazing store, Sephora.
She leaned against the bars of stall number seventeen and laughed softly. It was like the tinkling of jingle bells, but gentler and less sharp. The small gelding inside, a mostly Morgan cross with a pretty golden champagne coat that was speckled with cream dapples stuck out his satin muzzle and nudged her hand. Avaria laughed again, sighed, and sang.
Yeah,
i could use a dream or a genie or a wish
to go back to a place much simpler than this
'cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
and all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
there comes a time when you fade to the blackness
i could use a dream or a genie or a wish
to go back to a place much simpler than this
'cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
and all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
there comes a time when you fade to the blackness
Her sneakers were freakin' awesome. The reached up to her knees and were pitch black except for the ribbons of neon colors that were splashed all along their sides. She clipped on Starstruck's lead and tugged him out into the isle, where she snatched away his lead and clipped him into the cross-ties. After that she dragged out her leather tack box next to her gelding and took out the curry comb, which she rubbed in circles all over his body, then used the body brush and picked out his hooves.You need some new shoes, boy, she mumbled to herself. Sighed, sang, and waited.
can we pretend that airplanes
in the night sky
are like shooting stars
'cause i could really use a wish right now,
(wish right now, wish right now,)
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