Sunday, December 14, 2008

I hate words

with the onslaught of too revealing shirts and grimy fingernails, of course I know I don't feel half as guilty as I should. I only fess up with when there are moral implications

they said it was rainy out, untrue. Joaquim droves us home on a clear night for the next week I'm going to be busy hopefully taking care of the subtler things in life and sorting issues out. 

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