I just left a trail of it around my house and sprinkled some on my buddha altar. I want to snort glitter and take baths in it and turn it into tea and throw it at the moon and let it come raining back down on my face like a million moonbeams and faery dreams. If glitter had a taste, I bet it would be strawberry cake mixed with stardust. Glitter forever and ever and ever and ever.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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