Thursday, August 23, 2007

Spider legs and ghetto blasters




Symptom: a persistent nagging in the back of the bleu, blue, bleu. Bus rides and forgotten combinations. You have been fetishistic and neglectful. Mildew.

Cure: chuck, who had the torch to melt the lock. Found savings bonds. Dishwashing machines. Fancy hotel bars in your neighborhood. Enjoy the fruits of your maternal language.

No comments: