Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
this post
is a placeholder for the poem i owe you and would have written if my back wasn't aaaaaaching and i didn't have a big test tomorrow and a big paper due and a class to drop
This comment is a potholder for the weed I owe several people (over the years), pot that I would have smoked if my plate didn't feel so full these days with client/landlord/car issues, and four-day-old dirty dishes in my sink.
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This comment is a potholder for the weed I owe several people (over the years), pot that I would have smoked if my plate didn't feel so full these days with client/landlord/car issues, and four-day-old dirty dishes in my sink.
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