Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Impending Reeves

It's been a minute.  And to you-my thirsty babies-I apologize.  I've been interviewing like madness and trying to narrow down where I will move.  My back?  Get off it.

I got the hungers.  I want breakfast.  Nowish.  I should have bought more snoovie fixin's Monday.  Oranges and kale, that's what I'm dealin' with.

Gotta give some shit away to Goodwill.  Last time I went there, there was a fight in the parking lot-the second fight I saw that day.  The first one left my bike stomped by a 90 pound homeless boy.  After all was said and done, all pieces of all parties were still in place and functional.

I'm still tired.

I'm still hungry.

Gotta walk Judy now.

Kiss,
-LS^2 
 Drama Queen.

Arlen at Runyon.

Charming street art.

Some of the cloudy majesty
of Runyon.

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