the_red_tire_swing lostgirl sweaty blonde boy runs with abandon through the park, climbing, sliding, face reddening in the humid sunshine. his knowing blue eyes flaunt his careless been_there attitude; his 'live in the moment' composure that most adults can only hope to replicate. as for me, to any casual observer i'm just the girl in the tie dyed dress swinging on the red tire swing, trying to forget about tomorrow by acting like a little girl for a quick minute. 100627 what's it to you? who go blather from