Friday, September 16, 2005

saw...

so strange a day. and this medium is so strange too. we've peopled the invisible again. like the telephone did once. arrive home and find an electric note in my electric box. if people made good fractions i'd be in thirds right now. they do not. i do not.

that lady in the sawbox emerges unbloodied. what a champ. what a god damn champ.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

Links to this post:

Create a Link

<< Home