they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

why i hate texting

i'm no good at it. not fast. not smart. nothing.

was just making plans with a girlfriend for drinks after work tomorrow.

she texted 'great, see you at 5 45.'

i meant to reply 'deal.'

but instead, my finger hit the wrong thing and then sent the following: 'death.'



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