That, my friend, is how good I was.
Turning-a-sane-person-into-a-loon good,
Have a glance at that kind of goodness so fly you fail to notice it;
I’m ghost good, egotripical good.
Selfconvincingly good.
So good it hurts.
So good I doubt.
So good I’m bad.
I’m so good at faking,
I’m so good at misspelling…
G.O.O.D., that’s the way I write lame.
Wrote this on the train, on a borrowed thursday but don’t worry, I’ll give it back.
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This was GOOD.
Not average good.
Or mediocre good.
But the good that makes you think;
“Damn! That was GOOD!”
Come on Rome! You’re faaaaar to kind! Glad you liked it though, thank you, means a lot!
this surprised me.. not the level of awesomeness.. but the way it strikes.. very effective repetition, & an impressive idea.. I even didn’t have the time to comment after reading, but I still did, because it’s the greatest 😀
You’re even kinder than Rome, if I could I’d have you both for a drink! Or two 😉
I love this!!! I’m still trying to figure out navigating this site but I’m excited to read through more of your stuff. Amazing as always !
I did not get the note 😉 Thanks Heather, I hope I’ll read from you soon