monk_stah

she said i steal her flowers late at night. i was never much of the garden variety, except when it came to salad.

something about oodles of greens, and a bit of dressing just persuades me into just about anything.

so miss b is having trouble in Boston. It just is not making her fully believe in it's potential. I hate when cities do things...
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it's so dubious these days to pretend as if i know people. they come out of the shadows and smile and do their little arm wave and say they met me by the bus station one day.

and i of course smile and nod right back as if i was on the telephone talking it up with customers, grinning, bearing, taking it all in.

i'm...
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dreamy. usually such words are divulged under immense scrutiny. they typically hide themselves until the moment is right. well.

I've got two words for you.

Boston. that is dreamy. I've always loved the idea of it. The place that it is.

Bailey. i could not begin to describe how completely real of a person she is and will always be. Plus, being a hopeless romantic,...
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i swoon for words with p and x in them.

epoxies.
px.
and other words i can't bear to think of right now.

high fidelity was on, john happens to like vinyl. i like vinyl. galoshes were always so damn in back in '86.

i swoon for words with p and x in them.

epoxies.
px.
and other words i can't bear to think of right now.

high fidelity was on, john happens to like vinyl. i like vinyl. galoshes were always so damn in back in '86.

don't let the scorpions kill me mommy. i only wanted to touch the clipboard for a second.

i see no one cares, why should they. i'm from the mid-west, as if that wasn't enough to never care.

regret. life.

this summer is already over, i welcome the cold winter.

another couple of days and i think the sky will cave in. anyways, social distortion played a good show on tuesday, i believe mike ness said he wanted to get with a SG, but he might have been lying about that. Dee Dee Ramone died. I drank a lot. that is all i want to say about that.

In other perturbing news, i wish i...
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scavenging around for the leftover pieces of bread i never found. hmmm. i only wonder what the sun would feel like beating down on my back while robo the super trucker slaps me silly.

squid. edible or nay? try the lobster with that fondu missy (the term not the girl), you'll appreciate the taste.

i'm going to smoke now. interesting.