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Nov 17, 2008 @ 2:34 pm
the light smells like cold fried chicken. this morning my bed felt very good. if I could have one wish, it would be for all tomatoes to be good again, and for people to be able to fly and for it to make a sound like two hollow coconuts hitting one another when people fly headfirst into each other and for it not to hurt. Filed under: Uncategorized Comments:
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um .. there is some really good light along the 44th parallel .. it’s almost nothing like fried chicken .. more like hmm .. like lots of calcium & magnesium milligrams per litre. i too would like to go on a light vacation today .. but from my window it weren’t so hot … though the walk down 18th was nice.
what’s a parallel? are you still a woman? no, you’re ken. that’s ok. not your fault.
um .. parallel is you know where the north & south meet & play.