true i'd give my right arm, to keep you safe from harm

Jan 06, 2009 09:37

back in california, at long long last. had an english muffin with LAUGHING COW CHEESE (how's that for liaws? i need to mention also that masha recently told me about a funeral she went to, the rosary was being read, when suddenly a distressed balding man in a suit burst into the room "whoever has a white toyota needs to move it, there has been an accident in the parking lot and the paramedics can't get in" she almost had to leave the room from holding back laughter, because all she could think was how "well at least they're not too far away" and "it was just so lamb-sweater!" masha is a sick lady, and a block of the old chip.)
and true, for you i'd move to ecuador
i think the thing to do now is roll up a tin foil pipe (it's not going to kill me if i do it just once), smoke the wee bit of weed i was able to collect on my one night sojourn in los angeles, and play with roxy among the lemon trees.
and i'd keep a little farm, chop wood to keep you warm
back to LA tomorrow, at what time? 4:55. I'll take the flyaway bus, then let myself into the apartment. did diana give me the keys? i don't remember. it was discussed, but i'm not sure if she actually did. purse check. yes. here are keys i assume to be correct. i will put them on the keychain with the tiny golden gun on it that i got from the vending machine at C-Town (town town town) in harlem, the night that man on the street grabbed my crotch and christine and i just laughed about it.
but i don't really love you anymore.
roxy does not like mac sound effects ONE BIT.
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