living is easy with eyes closed
the thought crosses my mind fully formulated as i dash across the highway with a borrowed bike.
"slightly odd, innit, that you're not wearing any underpants?"
i've taken to swimming every night regardless of how i'm feeling. a short way from my house, along the shore road in wiarton is an old and slightly unused boat launch that offers a wonderful place to dive deep.
i generally cycle home commando.
muahahahahahah.
1 Comments:
i miss you like knickers that miss hugging your ever hem line -- the hiplessness of your boody.
xo.
melissa.
7/18/2005
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