Sunday, September 30, 2007

Even Though...

it's gloomy and dark(which I sometimes like), shaving my legs has left me silky smooth and in a slightly better mood. Smooth operator. Smooth operator. Don't mind me. I'm just on the edge of relenting and falling into Autumn. I can smell my neighbors grilling bratwvrst or cheap flesh.(fvck. just when I thought I had a nice ending to the daylight hours.) In marches the meat through the window, somewhere someone's wiener is burning.

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