Jan 19, 2005 01:08
Mounds of snow collected on odd piles while he sat watching the red light. He knew this intersection and he knew this would be a 10 minute wait. Though descending from a platform of ice and sugar was n unfamiliar being of unknowable mass. When we all become a happy family we can break or mould from a sheet metal sky. Filling our reserves with a special antidote. One wih unlimited viscous potential. Hey if you read my journal just ask me a random question cause I need something to write about. I have a really good general knowledge base so feel free to ask about whatever.