I say

1. I would always beat you at hopscotch
2. I would eat your pasta
3. I would probably feed the seagulls to the sharks and then cook the sharks for breakfast
But I like the sleeping part.
And the painting part.
Not to forget the cheese, the you part.

But I like seagulls :( OKay we'll work something out about #2

I want to learn how to play the saxophone. And I wanna read things to you when you're half sleepy. I wanna lie down on top of you and roll around and pull each other's hair. And most of all, I dont want this to go away.

Ring-a-ring-a Roses

Looking into the mirror to admire something you've created. Then watch it shatter into a million pieces while the devil grins maniacally at you, scoffing, mocking, pitying.

Strong daydreams woven into a smooth tango of sorts. Continuous movement with a perfect energy that wraps you and throws you up into the air; a giggling child with the assurance that you will be caught, again and again.

Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy.

And all fall down.