Tuesday, August 20, 2013
I Find and See A Different Part of Me
Eyes of blue all over you. Keep your focus firm and your belly will recede. I love the way your thoughts flow on tv. I work in a world only known to me. Speak speak, no sneak. It is comedy and it releases the dramady of New York City. Find pieces on the ground and there I will be, in a puddle or up in a tree. Birdies fly, but today bask and bathe simultaneously on the fountain at Washington Ave and Nicollet. Things are seeming a little challanging, but I will just continue in the heat to cool the brains of the insane in vicnity. Do you like my dress? It is maternity, from Value Village Richfield (thrift store, but it was new)? It reminds me of a moo moo. It was exactly what this creature of advanced everything wanted to wear this season. Thoughts in pool are a bit cruel my way, but the washing of systems is necessary to evaluate the hate accurately. I just say that JOHN, the carriage horse, has come to be my best friend of late. Now, DL, he is full of hate your way. This horse will NEVER lose his head, especially telepathically.
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