Liz and Shirly walked into the lion's den wearing cuffed denim on black stiletto heals. Shirly wore a shiny piece of jewelry on her chin. "La bret piercing," said Shirly.
"Huh?" Was all I could reply.
"That's what it's called. I think I have one in my ear too," she said. It's loud sometimes."
It was already well past three in the morning as the four of us continued to speak, joke, sing and lie in my friend's living room.
Bullshit...Blah Bullshit Blah Blah Blah...Blah Blah Bla...Blah Blah Bullshit...Bull...Bullshit.
These were the words written by Liz in my notebook. She was writing while I spoke to these two very interesting ladies about what else but Kinetics, News, Music, Fashion and Art.
I'm a little wooden boy, wooden boy...(music notes) "Pinocchio" + Shiny I (heart) A$$#@!%. (You know boy with the really long nose when he lies.)
Email Address
Email Address
(I can only disclose so much you know.)
"This song's my favorite one," said Liz. She was referring to a song playing on the computer. It was in Spanish and it was sung by "Saul Viera," said my friend Chris. "El Gavilansillo," he said.
I wasn't too sure what that meant.
KD: What do you think is interesting news?
Shirly: Someone asking about sex and the news.
KD: Alright, what about fashion?
Liz: We're trend setters.
Shirly: Yeah, we're trend setters.
KD: Anything else?
Liz: Men are like toilets, either they're taken or they're full of shit.
KD: Interesting, tell me your thoughts on sex.
Shirly: Abstinence, I'm a virgin. Write that down.
KD: OK...What about...
Liz: We like to be interviewed.
Shirly: I invented the trend of being spanked when you're born.
These two girls had a lot to say about nothing but they do know what's hot. |
