Happy Birthday, Alina

I like what Karine said...about crumbling up her bad day and throwing it away.
Today will be a good day, yes.
A better day, yes, better than yesterday.
Better than the day before, yes.
Maybe it will be a naked feet in the park kind of day.

And the sun and I will resume conversation.
And the wind will tease me, just a bit...
because it doesn't like it when I cry.
And what else?
I will leave my imprint in the grass,
So it knows to save my spot.
Because I might have to leave to use the restroom...
or something.

And then I will go to Wal Mart...
and buy
lotion
razor blades
and other...
things.
Spongebob...
Or Patrick...
and sticks of dynamite.

And then I will go to Klubb 23.
K-because its cooler than c
L-because that's the next letter...
U-and so on.
BB-bear and bear
23- That's the apartment Bear lives in.

And we'll watch the ball game.
And eat spaghetti.
And he'll ask about my day,
and how I am doing,
and I will respond accordingly.

And that's that.

No more bad days.
No more tears.