Tuesday, 10 March 2009

Confessions.



I am not what you think i am
I am what you think i shouldn't be
I am writer
Yes i have freedom of speech but feel nervous when opening my mouth to ask for directions
I stole paints from your attic that you thought i couldn't reach
I swapped your china dog for a refresher bar & a mixed tape recording of the top 10 countdown in 1992
I set fire to the bedroom i use to rent, but only once
I am friends with many people not all are men, not all are women, not all are men or women but they all are friends
I spend beyond my means & I don't think of the consequenses
I hate apricot's
I love london
& i have lived in sin with many men on more than one occasion,
I got a nose bleed last time i went to church.
I have no regrets.
polly scattergood.

//gd

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Jag kanske ska börja använda facebook ändå, det är ju ett ganska sjukt ställe:

"How are you doing Lina? Long time no hear from you. I hope Anna is ok. Anyway let me know how things are going. ciao"

från vår kära jag-går-ut-i-joggingbyxor idag.