30.X.2001 :::: 15.22 6 degrees | 3 years

hey everyone, remember when i wanted to be the Rockstar Poet? when i wanted to commandeer the KC in my silver vinyl pants? when you were all going to show up with lighters, to wave them alit in the dark, & yell out the titles of sonnets?

the scrubs i wear to work are the opposite of silver vinyl pants. but i've still got the pants, baby.

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yesterday he told me i am overdue for Grand Adventure.

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bean has bailed on my plans for the Lazy Day. she is at work & i am waiting for her to come home.