29 marca 2003

foiled again

Singing voicemail I almost left just now, until his mother unexpectedly answered the phone:

{c’mon, everybody. Sing along!}

Hello Daniel my old friend, It’s Freesia calling you again, ‘Cause tonight I’m going to see a show And I thought that you would like to go. It’s at eight, at Live Girls in Pioneer Square - See you there! (Then there’s a party at Brooke’s house.)
Posted by freesia at 14:34

‘Fools,” said I, “You do not know
the party’s tendency to grow.
It’s not long before you serenade
the neighbors, wearing a-a-a lampshade,
and their eyes are spared
by the flash of a fuzzy moon.
Your pantaloons
have gone the way
of silence.”

Sparky @ 10:57 PM | 2003/03/29

Best.
Voicemail.
Ever.

freesia @ 11:59 AM | 2003/03/30