Monday, May 2, 2011

mascara

The mothers of my friends direct me into hallways and whatever corners our mutual meeting place has to offer, taking a stance and tone that would indicate the potential imparting of the wisdom of Buddha. The words whispered to me are,instead, that I could be married if I would make a friend of mascara. Using a specific singular cosmetic could change the trajectory of my life, perhaps I should be grateful for such a simple solution.

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