battle

Jul 08, 2007 03:28

"listen. the more men you've had the more i love you. do you understand?"
"yes perfectly"
"i hate purity. i hate goodness. i don't want any virtue to exist anywhere. i want everyone to be corrupt to the bones"
"well then, i ought to suit you, dear. i'm corrupt to the bones."
"you like doing this? i don't mean simply me; i mean the thing itself?"
"i adore it"

after work i went to the greenbelt, got to involved in a mud slide, with the wrong shoes, trampled through the mud and rocks into the water and then enjoyed a good half hour of siting in the water and dangling from tree limbs. after coming home and washing all the mud off we went to magnolia and ate. had a couple beers and sewed, the night lulling into nothing.

but we ended up making a roach trapper from a broom and tuperware because this fucking monster one was in my sister's room, in a very inconvient place, waving it's fucking intina at us. fucker. and we had to trp in on the wall, while the dogs barked at it and whined and tried to get under us... anyway, it's gone now. but the night always ends with a battle.

fire walk with me.
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