the Ether Bunny (ninjalicious) wrote,
the Ether Bunny

  • Mood:
  • Music:
I have this giant sunflower head. It's bathing in a 7-day candle vase.

I love sunflowers. Some day, that magical Otherday, I want enormous sunflower plants with blooms as big as my head full of seeds in my yard. Somewhere between the Thorny Locust tree and the one with the pink flowers.

Every time I look at this sunflower head, I feel aggressive. (That is, "marked by bold determination and readiness for conflict") I've thought about eatting it. I've thought about tearing it to pieces with my bare hands. I've thought about wood chippers and sword-chucks and garbage disposals and buying a new lighter to burn each petal away.

One day, people will look back on this entry and say I wrote it with a reason. A purpose. An agenda, perhaps. And I will say, "I wrote it because I hated that fucking sunflower head."

  • Post a new comment


    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.