Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Butterfly Roundup Faceshark!

 How many butterflys and best friends does it take for your 17 muscles to flex into a  half-moon of pink gums and pearly whites?
 to throw your arms up in the air without a care, or cross your arms and your heart.
 Or let the wind take your color, flapping and swooning in the wind's caress on forty feet of wooden board

 jutting out into the azure waters of people and possibility, the flashes of silver fins and pearly whites are nothing what they seem
On this dazzling roundup of swimming smiles, whirring in the frenetic light of just another night.


  1. I fucking love the round-up. It shits all over the gravitron

  2. Be an optimist prime lol I know many negatrons!