Saturday, March 10, 2012

Flying

Walk in high heels till you reach the place. Am I dressed up? Decked up? Oh yes I am. Rarely I do this thing to myself. Pamper. More pamper. What I think is normal. This is how I do it. I feel good 'bout the same.
Even if tons of pair of eyes stare at me I am doing it. I am being selfish. I am not listening to people when I am hearing them. I am not seeing anyone when I look at them. I am. Only me. I do not care if there are people around. People I know. People I do not know. Yes I am listening to Eagles in the middle of the night. And I got a peaceful easy feeling.