By Misti
Date: 2003 Jan 07
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[[2003.01.07.04.24.4035]]

Joan?

nodding smiling agreeing
oh yes I see
that's the way
uh huh uh huh
no defense
no offense
sitting on the fence with all the other pretty
little maids in a docile row
swapping shit cake with sugar on top recipes
telling tall tales
of His Bravado and His Work Ethic
His Oral Sex Technique
freaking out over the new witch on the block
oh my GAWD those Can't be REAL
who the fuck does she think she is?
I soooo want that dress
that hair
those nails
that ruby ring
singing nursery school chants
to seal the circle
we're the bestest in the westest
no one gets us
no one wants us
we flaunt what we hate
and keep the rest under plastic
in the garage
with a cell phone to our ears
no one can touch us
we are not vulnerable
we have pepper spray keychains
and dangerous stilettos
J.Lo watches over us in benevolent
consumer whore Juicy pants beauty
and Ben smirks his approval
we are all that
in our low-rise v-strings
drivin' our fuck the ozone SUVs
please
Joan of Arc
make your burning mark on this
fucking world that is forcing me to
dumb myself down
and play it
numb.