Post by Jia Li Ryder on May 13, 2006 14:35:33 GMT -5
Siting up from her laying position on the grass in the courtyard, Jia looked around. She hadn't brought anything with her...or hadn't she? Flipping around she pulled some music out of her sweashirt pocket, which she had been using as a pillow, and looked at it. A grin crossed her face as she saw the title of it. A song she had written with her half sister. Then, the random song came.
"Great green globs of greasy grimy gopher guts,
mutilated monkey meat,
little birdies dirty feet,"
To anyone who didn't know her, this song was either disturbing, or totally random. It was, in theory, both, but it was one of those random songs that Jia had in her mind.
"Great green globs of greasy grimy gopher guts,
mutilated monkey meat,
little birdies dirty feet,"
To anyone who didn't know her, this song was either disturbing, or totally random. It was, in theory, both, but it was one of those random songs that Jia had in her mind.
