09 March 2005: Foblish

FobLish

i love foblish in it's many forms. it's like Engrissh but kyooter.
i love ooLong tea with a smattering of peach nectar.
i love freshly painted toenails and how they gleam.
i love the smell of seared steak - it's for droolery.
i love conversation both short and long.
i love sidelong glances, the longing eyes of want.
i love groovy overexaggerated shag throw rugs.
i love forced branches with blossoms...caged beauty coerced
i love odd textures on t shirts
i love nothingness