the rocks look soft and billowing. i climb to take a sunshine nap, the kind that cats take. then i am disappointed parce-que the rocks flake, crumble and break. not so soft, scrapping up my hands while i climb, just like when i used to fall off my bike. you know what i'm talking about don't you? look at your hands, now picture them dented with tiny pebbles embedded. that's it!
some climbers were repelling from my favourite desert hangout today, so i did not enter my bat cave. how annoying. tourists go home. go to the local thai food restaurant and eat at the buffet... instead of disturbing my day.
some climbers were repelling from my favourite desert hangout today, so i did not enter my bat cave. how annoying. tourists go home. go to the local thai food restaurant and eat at the buffet... instead of disturbing my day.
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many thanks.
and now, to play one of my favorite jawbreaker songs for you:
there was a sun once
-ding dong!-
it lit the whole damn sky
made everything
alive