just close your eyes and let it dissolve a little....

that barrier between your sparkle and reality, I mean. I am dancing in my chair lirstening to my new theme song (blackfoot roll by Mr. Scruffy, thanks to Yoshimi {aka she-ra}) and loving it! Who would of thought a year ago I was so bitter and jaded! Oh indeed! Who? I'm not even drinking! Fantastic!
you know, something i've just realized. the difference between melancoly and complete unhinged fantastic sparkle, is so very small. It's just a little spit polish, and some tarn-ex for the soul! and some dancing. seriously. put some music on right now, and do a little dance. tell me you don't feel like a whole new person.

had an adventure with atreyu today! i've decided she's unnnervingly similar to my once nemesis, but now pity-pot, Lucy. Attention whore, in other words. and also what i call a clairs/ardene goth (aka get's their anti-fashion at the fashion store...) You know, if you want attention, do something great and earn it. in the mean time, leave me out of your titty-piercing coven, cuz i'm workin my own voodoo here, and don't need your amazon.com version of witchery to trip over. how dare she judge crazy people like she does!

on a crazy side note, the above mentioned Lucy has joined my mom's knitting group. a storm is brewing in the east, let me tell you!

Actually, that side note wasn't crazy at all. but this one is! this mermaid has packed a basket full of glitter and spice, a fine bottle laughter, vintage 1984, and some of the best dreams around, we're going on one humdinger of a picnic to fantastic, and you're all invited!

Cha cha cha !
~Twizzle

ps. it's really hard to type and dance in your chair at the same time! you should try it!