Isa pokes her head over her cubicle and asked me “Are you going to the studio?
And as she was asking me I slowly walk over to Umay’s cubicle which is right next to Isa’s thrusting my pelvis singing “Stu Stu Studio oh ohhhhhhh, yeah I’m going.”
I turned to look to see if the man in the office right by our cubicle was watching, thank goodness he wasn’t. Umay turns to me and says “YOUR THINGY IS OPEN!” I almost fell to the ground from laughing so hard. I was walking around the office with my zipper open and to top it off, I was thrusting my pelvis. I needed that laugh, as the blood rushed to my head.
Wednesday, January 05, 2005
"Your Thingy Is Open"
CiaFai, that would be pronounced Cha-Fai. I’m not that ordinary female. I'm deep and sometimes people don't understand me. I'm artistic and eclectic. I’m always thinking, a disease I can not get rid of. If it’s not thoughts of a song that I’m writing it’s about the world and how people affect me in this place we call home. I love being me, because everyone isn’t surprised if I do anything crazy or out of the ordinary, they sort of expect it from me. I’m sensitive, strong, and I was told that I’ve got a great sense of humor and a heart of gold. I’m very intuitive to everything and sometimes it scares me. You might think I’m crazy, I really don’t give a fuck!
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