Nov 27, 2004 00:17
Cell phone.
Wal-mart.
Rims.
Keys.
Rain-X.
Epoxy.
409.
Backseat kiss.
Old man in my lane.
Beautiful at dinner.
Scallops.
Driving.
"Do you sell Homiez?"
I let her pay, for once.
My girly drink.
Driving again.
Hair.
The Terminal.
Comfortable.
"You can't prove it."
Backing into the yard.
Laughing.
Thinking, all the while smiling.