small things tiny enough to fit in your nose or that little pant pocket on your lee brand jeans:

adventure one: elderly on park swings.

adventure 2: there is a homeless skeleton woman with enormous glasses who is always walking down walnut street. she said to me "i'm so tired of walking and i keep throwing up." she had bark fingernails and death for cheek bones. my downy-scented clothing is shameful.

adventure 3: merrell cotton from the third grade called me on the telephone.

(but really only to borrow my t-32 calculator. i would like to play teatherball with him someday and have him get aggressive like a slippery-backed seal (fattened on winter). in the third grade we had a drawing contest in which i drew a groundhog playing baseball and i don't know what he drew. i won. but merrell is the REAL winner today.)























































































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