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.

Saturday, June 07, 2008

riddle me this.

had a gus missing dream again last night. this time, my dad was supposed to be watching him. a few months later, i asked my dad how gus was. and, well, he didn't know. because he had gone across the street one day to have a green tea and the door hadn't latched all the way. 40 minutes later when he returned home, gussy was gone. he put out a $12,000 reward, but nothing ever turned up.

if i hadn't asked, he wasn't going to tell me.

strange, no?

and in other news, gussy's birthday is in four days. i miss him. (obviously.)


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