what happened to herman?
Is there a "Posting while stoned" tab?
He finished crossing the street, my Bosch. And thought about the marshlands of the South Carolina coast. There he crabbed, and enjoyed those crabs.
Stone sober, Jeff. Let's meet up and you can test my pee.
What the fuck? It's neither profound nor interesting nor eloquent. Stick to disco, brah.
and yet brad read it all the way through, then took the time to post a comment. now that is interesting.
ha ha ha!!! loves it trent...
happy leap day
There is a music blog. It opens in my browser and I begin to read the words on the screen.I see a picture of an ice swan. A small dog runs into my office and drops a ball at my feet. I throw the ball into the hallway and the dog runs after it. The dog sees a morsel of food on the floor left by a busy person eating took quickly. The dog eats the morsel. The words on the screen are lost to me as the phone rings and I continue to complete my workday. A day that only comes every 4 years. happy leap day trent.
Herman picked up the ice sculpture, took it up to his pad where much Miles spun on black vinyl with raw scratches from over use. Then he learned that Hendrix's drummer died and the ice melted as the day leaped ahead of itself.
Tante
Whoa.
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