23.9.07

flying potato chips

and he kissed me 'til the morning light, the morning light
and he kissed me 'til the morning light.





(and i rubbed buddha's tummy, and a homeless man came in to throw away a bottle of urine, and i performed the heimlich, and i took a million brochures for a resort, and life gave me shivers.)


it was an eventful dream night.

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