i did know this one elderly dame who used to breeze about with a decided air of monied dissatisfaction and took a great interest in the surveying of my clearly secondhand clothing as i performed the menial duties of ringing through her highend crackers and expensive vitamins, but i'm afraid she may have long since found herself a more smudged and sallow cheek upon which to plant icy kisses. perhaps a jaunt amongst the latest wave of pseudomansions with a suggestively displayed frayed stocking and a rattling wagonfull of bottlecaps and barcheez? in the meantime, i do have an appreciable amount of kale, and ample stores of free cicada husks...
to no avail did i fashion the leafygreen swimcap, as your admittedly discernible absence from the dancing prohibited expedient delivery of all such philanthropic aid to offseason scourings and strategum.
in the meantime, i do have an appreciable amount of kale, and ample stores of free cicada husks...
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