apostrophenow

Day..... 4?

..... of my exile. Somewhere..... in South Florida. It feels like I've been here much longer. The days are long. The light here is strangely diffused and..... gray. Cateract gray. It's a decidedly low-tech place, South Florida is. So far, I've been told that I'm handsome four times. Twice by some creepy old dudes, the others were middle-aged black women. Thick black women. I've never had a black girlfriend before. And..... um, oh yeah. I'm middle-aged too. Shit.