A movie choice

    Ah constant stream of laughter rolls right out me.
La. The irony of sappy romantic movies. Each one
gets more and more sappier. The rolls of laughter
of the moments just has me thinking even
Jurassic Park is more calming that these.

   Ah I sigh. Alas I do not have those movies. Perhaps
more breathes inside room. Accessing what can
be entertaining. Perhaps that of a serious
documentary or a fun, song and dance Bollywood
film. Ah who knows.

   One happy moment at a time. Trickling down
to less of being a cynic to more of that "loving" person
everyone sees.

    Sorry to trail on and on over such blah things. Still
I hope more happiness follows. La. Perhaps tomorrow.

    Always opportunities upon the next day. Still
today is young. So I must go live it, right? And?

     So why am I still dressed in my meeting clothes?
Obviously the mind is set to stay seated inside. At
moment no desire to exit for to be seen would be
tragic. Grr. I despise moments like these.

    Once more the face smacks the wind. Halting all
emotion until the choices come rolling down. Yes
pretty is the word of copper. Glowing is the color
of turquoise blue. Shining is the quiet spirit.

    Eyes close to absorb once more. Then back inside
and a choice of Monsoon Wedding and Bride and
Prejudice. Hmm. Softness is the smile sitting upon
flustered cheeks.

    Hi. Dear friend. Waving in a thought. Think of
the typical Bollywood movie and think of the silliness
of me laughing and dancing too.

   Laugh!