![]() When I Was Nineby Violet Tiara ![]() ![]() January 21, 2002 When I was nine
I had a very fine time and a very fine time had me. I bothered no one as I high-fived the sun and I slept in a mulberry tree. When I was eight I went on a date with the moon and the stars and the Venus. We went out to eat and the moon treated me sweet until I refused to touch his thingy. When I was seven and the night was eleven we went on a cruise to Aruba. I wanted to dance but he shucked off his pants as he nakedly played on his tuba. When I was six I picked up some tricks from hanging with Leo and Cancer. Cancer liked to gab, but Leo ate the crab. I asked why and he burped up an answer. When I was five I felt most alive and went over the falls in a barrel. It wasn't a dare that had placed me there, but I had misplaced my apparel. When I was four life was mostly a bore and I spent my time chatting with flowers. Mom thought it quaint but dad said it ain't and he made me drink four whiskey sours. When I was three I was in love with the sea and was loved by the sea and the land. But by three and a half, I had switched to decaf and dropped the ocean for a competing brand. When I was two I had nothing to do and things had nothing to do with me. But at two and a half, while seeking a laugh, the ice monkeys taught me to ski. When I was one, I got nothing done. I did not a single damned thing. I sat on my ass, chewing dirt clods and grass. What did you do when you were one? Write a goddamned book? Milestones1961: Cuban immigrant Lazlo Homales buries a small change purse in a remote section of upstate New York. Over 40 years later, commune reporter Ivan Nacutchacokov finds the purse with a metal detector, and—what the crap, two dollars?? Lousy poor immigrants!Now HiringHall Monitor. Duties include asking to see hall passes, looking like an authority figure and keeping the unpopular commune staff members out of the staff lounge. Good grades a plus.Top 5 Bush Second-Term Pledges
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