kungfuporcupine

The heat is unbearable... as I sit here writing, it's nine fourty six in the evening, and against all definable odds it's still cooler in my house than it is outside (Thank god). I've decided to take the evening off and put some serious effort towards Four and 20 Blackbirds. My lack of obligation to writing has finally made me snap, and I think this thickness of air is the perfect catalyst for persistance.

We shall see...