The brightest stars are falling down.
This week I ran around
in huge sewage tubes, took my
Bio exam and got a B,
hung out with Twigg for the
last time in a while, got a
bag full of Taco Bell forks
but no down low pie, bought a
goldfish and named it Bam,
took Mother to Jackie's in
Austintown, saw Jackie's new
baby Edson for the first time,
went thrifting at The Village,
found a working Minolta camera
for ninety cents, went shopping,
bought three pairs of Levi's
and these comfy moccasins and
it has been an unusally okay week.