Thursday, February 19, 2009

Monkeys

Then I saw little monkeys and they were swinging from the bookshelves that towered above us. I didn't like the bookshelves - they scared me. But I liked the monkeys, who were grinning at me and then they began to chant:
"Never believe the liar when he's telling you the truth, nor the pessimist with good news. If a girl is frowning next to a happy one, then run because something is wrong. Never let the purple paint ever talk to the pink, because contrary to common belief, the daffodils do think. If I made any sense, I would be eternally glad, but if I made all sense, it would be bad. Only half of us make sense, or only half of what we say. Pick any half you'd like, and go on with your day."

I looked up at the monkeys. 
"Duh,"              

2 comments:

Persephone said...

melli, how come the only thing u do on blogger is give lilis posts nice comments?

Melli said...

i dont. i have my own blog. ill tell u what it is if u want. but i give her nice comments, cause they say if u dont have anything nice to say say nothing. Not that i completely agree with this. If ur one of those people who like to argue and fight.....tell people the truth. But i dont wanna start an argument. So when i like something on lilis blog i say so, when i dont, i say nothing. (thats not very often btw) and as for y i dont comment on other peoples blogs. I have no idea. Im gonna start doing that.