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[fuzzyapricots]

inhale

discontent.

deeep sigh.

feels like my lungs are heavy.
made of a thick moist rubber.

and i'm hungry.

mouth is wet and ready for food consumption.

i feel the hunger bubbling in my stomach.
and i wonder what it looks like in there.

if my stomach acids are tidal waving around
chaotic and screaming for food.

my hair is dry from chlorine.

my hands are moisturized with just the right amount of natural body oil.

greasy.

but not so greasy that it's shower time.

tired.

lazy.

i'm in the kind of mood that i don't even want candy.

i want...

a grilled cheese sandwich.

or something involving sour cream.

or...cheese.

oohhh, cheese.

it's so delightful.

i really do love cheese.

just to gnaw on a block of mild white cheddar right now

ecstasy.

and relaxing music..

this is a good mood.

the mix of it all.
unwinding after being in the sun all day, and swimming a bit.

it's kind of wonderful.
-bum