Post by *Jaquelyn*Roberts* on Oct 17, 2008 19:07:38 GMT -5
.::.Jaquelyn.::.Django.::.Bob.::.
.::.This isn't a Nightmare.::.
.::.It's a Fairytale.::.
.::.With a Romance in the Making.::.
.::. Do you believe in magic?? In a young souls heart?? As long as you believe we'll know where to start. Cinderella dressed in yellow went upstairs to kiss a fellow made a mistake and kissed a snake. how many doctors will it take?? hah!! you remember those silly jump rope ryhmes we used to sing. Look how far we've come we went from fighting over toys to fighting over boys. Not that far i guess if you think about it, i'd rather be fighting over toys than boys now... cause just like when their little boys seem to break anything you give them in kindergarten its your favorite dolly, and now its your freakin heart! Loves a kick and scratch your way to the top kinda affair
don't you think. oh wait maybe you haven't been as lucky as me to have a boy play with your heart and make you love him only to let him stomp intyo the ground....oh!?!? you haven't well lucky me i guess. I hate when younger kids complain saying "i wish i was grown up" all i want to do is pick them up and shake them and scream "don't say that enjoy being a kid cause all that comes with getting older is bills and heartbreak." i mean if its not one thing its another you know what i mean?? So all the little people reading this think before you speak and savor those childhood moments cause you wont never get em' back.....
.::. "Black dress with the tights underneath, I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth, And shes an actress (actress), But she ain't got no need. Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks, While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth, T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef, That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him" the catchy lyrics floated from her shimmering lips as she bobbed her head to the beat. To her the song sounded as if it was being played right in front of her but to passersby it looked as if she had a mental problem the way she was mouthing the words at moments and then belting out parts. She had been humiliated one to many times before by this and was not up for it again especially in a new place. So she had sucluded herself out in the middle of the pasture beneath a oak tree with her dog resting his head in her lap and her horse grazing not far away. As her song ended she pulled the earphones from her ears and let them fall onto her bare shoulders, as she reached slightly towards her camera trying not to wake the brindle brute on her lap. Just as her fingers touched the strap the dog shot upright and let out a nerve jumping bark before settling back down beside her. Standing she held the camera to her face as she peared throught the view finder and focused in on Django's sleepy face. With a quick click she captured the moment perfectly, turning out to look for her gypsy colt Bob she smiled shading her eyes from the sun.
.::. Seeing him far off she merely patted her thigh rythmicly and slowly, she smiled as he turned to face her before picking up a happy trot towards her. Laughing as she pulled th camera back to her face to get a shot of him coming in she snapped a few before his nose filled the frame. Reaching out her hand rubbed his velvety muzzle as she cooed,
"Silly boy! you mind poseing for me?"
.::. Laughing she placed him beneath the oak and told him to stand he did but only for a second before dropping his head into her bag to rummage for carrots. Backing up slowly so Django was in the frame she whistled to catch his attention before pointing to Bob and saying,"Watch Dj watch."
.::. The canine slowly turned his brindle head and watched Bob with puzzlement and curiousity. Snapping the shot Jaquelyn smiled and hung her camera on a branch before throwing her arms up in approval to show Dj he did well.
863 .::. words
