Sep 02, 2005 20:20
a monstrous melange of good friends and good weather left me riding the F, sticky and dozing into little intervals of bergen, east broadway, and finally west fourth.
ignored the catfish (and mandala) call, soaked in a pool of built up exhaustion, woke to find that the
sun has poisoned me. with a venom that boils my blood and makes my cheeks glow and decides that tonight is a night for advil, oatmeal, and sleep.