inkedgirl

Im drinking Hazelnut coffee and watching kitty cats stroll around lazily on a Sunday afternoon. No worries, no drama, just this lazy afternoon. Plenty of people would wish for a day filled with kink and sex. I welcome my day full of soft kisses, appreciative smiles and improvisational poetry readings.

Yeah, cat. Ya dig? *snap snap*

This apartment needs a good cleaning, but I could hardly care. I put off until I can put off no longer. I'd rather be fishing, like the bumper sticker says. I look out my office window to the busy pool below. People are floating around on rafts, their stomachs distended from last night's beer and playing volleyball. It all seems too surreal without sound. It looks too bright and smiley like the opening to a David Lynch movie. For that reason, I expect someone to drown any second.