Ode to Steph Snyder

(as written in winter of '08)
I want bangs. bad.

like, the kind that people look at and reconsider the front of their hair and forehead, and turn to their best friend and say, "hey do you think I should get bangs like so-and-so?

that kind.

or, the kind that make you look like you have some strange sort of confidence. the kind of confidence that says "yeah, I read poetry and comic books, and I'm not afraid to show it...with my bangs."

that kind.

or, the kind that after people see your bangs, they go back to the table they had previously been occupying, only to write down their feelings about the sweet bangs they just witnessed.

that kind.


Josiah said...

Oddly enough, I'm really craving some Yoplait yogurt now...

annie.marie.dimond. said...

ok random.


Hannah B said...

Ah ha ha!!! This is one of the best blog posts I've ever read!