Feb 23, 2005 11:55
The clock strikes the inevitable hour.
Within our bodies, release the subatomic particles.
Gaining momentum and sustaining power.
Within our souls, praise the important articles.
Drape the folds in the skim milk, pooling beneath your feet.
Wet and cold, alone.
It was Michelle's birthday last night.
There was plenty of debauchery, and I only participated in the half of it.
Good people, good food, and good vibes everywhere.