Plain was the same. As it ever was the same.
Plainly Plain...
Samely Same...
But then...someone lit the flame. Plain rode away on lion's mane.
Where plain met fruits with strangely names. Such wonderful
things they did contain. A shot of life to a hungry vein.
The captive beast who broke the chain.
And there upon that fruited plane, is where plain became what plain became.
So much more than more than plain.
Plain...will never be the same.
Just thought I'd start off my first post with my all time favorite fucking poem. So where should I start? Well my name is Ashli O'Brien, and i have three amazing people who I love with all my heart, and that is Jessica Yarbrough, Lauren Reems, and Ashlyn DuMond. We have done some awesome shit together(:
But anyways, I hope to make some new posts soon. Oh and my friend Jessica uses her blog for when she wants to let shit out, and I thought that was a great idea. So, sorry if any of my posts sound fucked up.
-Ashli
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