Aug 22, 2005 14:58
pensacola is pretty. small town wasteland of soon to be tourist haven...everything is cheaper in more ways than one.
i love driving these streets, warm and cool with the heavy air and the stink of the beach and the sewage and paper plant pollution.
nollie goes crazy over the dogpark.
mom and steve are only here until march first, then they move to their new apartment in san diego. 24 years of this town, 19 down for me and i know how excited i was to leave. i can't even imagine.
i dont even want to paint this dead town even with a lure so big as this: i might just liven it up.
but we tried that once, didn't we darlin'. i guess you've had your fill for now. and me mine.
plus it would take electroshock something to wake this place up, like the zombie dogs i read about. but being alive in it, visiting for four days, now that's a different story.
jerm, youre package is on the way.
jess, fucking call me.