So.
I drew a hot bath, opened the window to let in the warm air, put on a beautiful album that the Girl brought over, and as soon as I slip into the water somebody starts running a leaf blower outside my window. Grrrrr.
They then followed it up by revving their farting, sputtering Harley. Psshh.
I drew a hot bath, opened the window to let in the warm air, put on a beautiful album that the Girl brought over, and as soon as I slip into the water somebody starts running a leaf blower outside my window. Grrrrr.
They then followed it up by revving their farting, sputtering Harley. Psshh.
To Colleen, Alena, and Uncle Mer; 3 who left us prematurely in 03/03:
May your souls drift, like delicate fingers of smoke, to the restful place of peace you had always wished for and worked for, in the way you lived your lives.
May your souls drift, like delicate fingers of smoke, to the restful place of peace you had always wished for and worked for, in the way you lived your lives.


