i am poor. viking moses and spenking tonight. hooo rah. i havent decided yet if pans labrynth was disappointing or not. trisha is now here.... . her body is warm.. . but the floor is cold. on my feet. the hat that i have chosen to wear makes my hair curl up underneath it.
i dont really make pencils. but i wish i did. that would be a humble career. the nice old pencil maker that sits in his shop/. 9 -5 every week day. eating soup at lunch and listening to lightnin hopkins and bukka white
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hooray, after only three days with no heat., the gas has finally been turned on, and the furnace is blowing out the back ground noise to this juana molina song. trisha made me some toast, and i have warm coffee, and no friends. this day has started off well