*sniff*

So, at work I got moved to a new cubicle - cubie no. 7 in 4 1/2 years - so I'm back in the room I was in the first 2 1/2 years of my employment. I went into the bathroom, which I haven't been in for 2 years, and guess what?

It still smells like My Little Ponies.

I have got to figure out why.

(P.S., you do know what I mean when I say it smells like MLP, right? That sugary-sweet smell that came with practically all soft plastic toys made in the 80s? Seriously guys.)

And, specifically for YOUR enjoyment (or purely my own), a photo depicting the ultimate mesh of My Little Pony and 80s film:

12:14

12:14 at the kitchen table
A glass half empty, cracked and casting shadows
Across my hand

A steady humming from the T.V. set
Reminds me I've been talking to myself and
I'm not good for conversation

I used to like the thought of being alone
But the feeling only lasts so long
And now the feeling tells me I was so wrong

(chorus)
Help me see
Help me believe
I'm looking for you, but please
Look for me
(repeat)

Starlight leaking from the window pane
A million tiny faces kissed my tangled hair
And I was more alone

An invitation from a static song
A frozen moment and I swear I felt your heart beat
To the breaths I would take

I used to like the thought of being alone
But the feeling didn't last too long
And now the feeling is telling me it's time to walk on

Help me see
Help me to believe
I promise to look for you, but please
Look for me
(repeat)

It isn't sane but the mind knows nothing
And when my heart finds you, I'll let it explain
I hope it can explain

12:14 at the kitchen table
A glass half empty, cracked and casting shadows
Across my hand