Sep 30, 2009 19:16
same time every year, the nearly same feeling descends on top of gainesville, and people become commiserate. it, sis, is stunning. coordinated though it may appear, i can assure you that there is no mercy in its irascible scheduling, but the cardigans and scarves are efforts in match-making if i have ever seen it. blue on top of yellow (sometimes orange, but, oh!); brown and red; black and marigold; tons of white, green, grey. the multifariousness of the clothiers within the downtown district offers distinct tints, subtle variants from the past, differentiating in a manner that leaves one feeling prideful when one exits, all the way to the car door, when that insurance payment becomes present once more about one's consciousness. oof!
this time i am going to be smart about bedding interesting, peculiar women. smart as in selective, discerning a physical type . they might still end up being crazy despite--or correlative--their beauty.