likening

oh yes this morning was achings somehow cleaner and a dream of marylin monroe going down on me last night (what gives with all this?) a merri-go-round of laughter, spouts. i drank too much coffee too early today my fingers are un-nimble and moving at strange uncountable speeds i can't manage to get across get through get down what it's all going for getting at getting across this multi-tier'd life and living with joys that come from nothing and sighs on the other end of the phone late in the evening.

i am counting out days in chrome.

2004-07-19 | 3:42 p.m.
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