My Cardboard Balcony

Which Way by Belinda Roddie Which way do I spin the children's top to make the rainbows appear in the sky? And how can I make the rain fall in ribbons that are pretty enough to tie in your hair? There's confetti in your eyes and cinnamon in your kiss. I am salty and sharp, you are mellow and light. If I can paint you pictures that are as living as a sunrise, then maybe the following nights won't be so damn cold.

My internet provider was absolute rubbish, and of course, when I tried to cancel my package with them, they wouldn't let me. First, they put me on hold for hours on end. Then, they argued with me. Then, when I told them I was recording the conversation, they accused me of being some sort of evil terrorist. Needless to say, I sent all the tape I had to the CEO, with a picture of my middle finger drawn on the envelope.