Looked out the window this morning (yes, I said morning. I was up at the buttcrack of 9:20am trying to get an appt for my knee), I saw the first cruise ship of the season outside. Ah, that brings back memories.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.