the ouija board tells all!!!!
i wanna be art deco. you know, the curly-que writing with hearts and stars and chandeliers with crystals that cast raindbows. dark velvets and crisp white lace. big eyes and cupid's mouth. curled up on my bed of burgundy with a novel and a ever-progressing stack on my cherry-wood endtable. i would dance the jazz dance and live the life fantastico. i would shakeshakeshake my hair around-round. my deco beau would play piano for me while i lounged in my cream slip sipping green tea from a glass mug.
its finally cold. celebration!!!