Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Flower Power

Ladies and gentlemen, I shall reveal to you the greatest secret-the identity of my best friend.
Ok, so there are many weirdos in this world, and they fancy talking to a wall or to a mountain, they leave their fortune to their cats, they enjoy French kissing their dogs...You will find me in the same category, as my confident, my comfort and my consolation is taramtata..a flower. And she ain't living a dog's life, I tell you. If it's a holiday, she's having mineral water and if I catch a cold, she's drinking tea, right next to me. Sensible and sensitive, she enlightens my room and my day. We have our couple problems, that's true..like right now, she's in the mood for reproducing, although she's already had three baby branches this year. Ah well, at least she's no human I can't confide in, she's no pet to leave its hair around the house.

1 comment:

le petit mouton said...

why are u so gloomy, black jasmine?