Penny for your thoughts

I am sure that all of us have something strange and/or interesting that we used to do when we were younger. My friends and I had our number of things that we did, but I will share with you just this one. I had a close group of friends in junior high. There were four of us. We were not the popular kids in school and we didn't care to be. We weren't the super smart kids, but we still did good in school. We weren't connected to any particular group. We were just us. We didn't care what other people thought. We had each other and that was all that mattered. Each one of us was so different from the other that we were constantly learning something new. One of the things we loved to do to express each of our individual characteristics was cut random words and phrases out of magazines and put them together into a collage of word vomit. Most of it doesn't make sense to anyone but us, but that's the beauty of it. Express yourself.

I don't want to come down from this cloud.

The hill lets us discover good speed. Ready? Go.

I welcome you to the deepest snug chamber.

To run out of paradise

is to be ready for all perfect lowlifes and

easy day dreaming.

 Who will survive?

Someone.

Don't depend on him, the buzz........
the sneaky way the girl next door naps.

Lady tip-size it up!

You're melting.
And for your boy?

A dose of get it straight.

Write this down.

The guys not worth it!

You've got zero time for a skeeza.

That's why there's plaid music.

Are you tuned in?

Hey girl, no hugging on campus.

Take life head on.

Who wants a boyfriend?

You?

Wrong.

Ge the cure.

Go on a fuzzy independent rebel streak.

You can do anything now.

Shimmer from every angle.

And sugar?

Dreams do come true.

You are a wild precious bubble

between fiction and time.

You will look out on hidden bliss

with fresh plastic movement.

Like a shadow you bounce

for mad heat heat on a long day.

Party back on inner vision of summer whip.

Get under stump daylight for good instincts.

From the side of dork city

inspired woman plastic perfect for Hollywood.

Get out now and change the new picture.

Movies are not cool.

Now watch as we buzz these winky young friends

into a lot of tough love as we make them stand

this tang beyond happy light.

With benevolent power I catch your lies

by groovy talent.

I was hit with a large weed.