apple juice, rainbows and vertigo

[images: film stills; the last unicorn (1982)]
(I was so traumatized by this movie)

glaaaarghblarghffffppppt
I'm feeling absolutely pukey and bloated right now. Reminds me of the time I saw this obscure french porno on the black box many maaany years ago that involved a mime in an orgy. I hate soft focus and 80s hair... bad connotations to apple juice boxes, puke and spinning around. man, I was such a rebel kid... though only rebel to a point - it was mandatory that the volume had to be turned down to minimum... paranoia was at an all time high. so much for secrets. what kind of kid wasn't curious? I just wished that I kept my stick people drawings of naked people with insanely long rainbow hair and pubes when I was like 5. I still remember because I stashed all the dangerous drawings in a pillow case package in the closet. my mom freaked when she found out. My birthday wish when I turned 6 was to have rainbow coloured hair that reached to my bum...that and a unicorn with a rainbow horn.

hey, every kid's gotta have a dream.
especially ESL kids that came out of montessori.

on another random note, i hate lucky charms marshmallows and root beer. do I still want to puke? yes I do.