On Reflecting On Reflecting
August 11, 2005 by discocisco
In the mirror of the ordinary, you see yourself as you truly are. And in your failure of the extraordinary, you remember why you don’t buy waxen wings anymore – especially ill-fitting ones that never seemed quite right to begin with. Who you are stares at who you wish you could be, down the barrel of a smoking, dueling gun and what started as a back-to-back, elbow-rubbing moment of intimate self-knowledge ends – twenty paces and a dusty heel-turn later – with probable catastrophe.
In the mirror of the ordinary, you see yourself as you truly are.
Remember that – before you look. But do, by all means, look.
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Waxen wings? Shit, bitch. Do like Pussy P. Jones do and just buy yo’self some wax lips come Halloween time. I find they be real good at disguisin’ myself from myself when I look in dat brutal mirror. Who is dat chile with them luscious lips? I find myself askin’ that instead of: Who is that tired ole miz thinkin she still got anything going on in that belted ole trench. Mmmm-hmmm. Wax lips, chile.
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