Spring 2006 SLAM! - Congrats to the winners - see you all next time! |
"Invalid Item" Picking a flower isn't plucking it daintily,but digging your nails into grit, getting down to roots, popping white hairs like zits, pulling slow like torture, cringing as you rip that crusty scab of earth the sun baked, snapping, breaking, wrenching, the last bit of stalk, spilling sticky green blood over your hands; then for good measure, squeezing the wound raw, releasing disturbingly intoxicating scents, the hidden earthy fragrances that only surface upon evisceration; leaving a very noticeable hole in your neighbor's yard, your grandma's window box, your church's floral display; and finally, filling that lonely, barren vase next to your bed. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |