No Im not going to the Dove again tonight. Chelsie is having trouble over a divorce. That is not anything I want to accidentally get involved. Just friends. And step back to a safe distance ma'am. So I'm not making this part up Lauren the Super One cashier was definitely flirtatious. She told me she was about to go home. I said mine is filthy and she agreed that her house must be even filthier (well, maybe I'm making that part up) I will look for her and get in her line again. My point is, everyone seems so horny and flirtatious at work and at home. I must just have sex on my mind. That's a beginning simple as a flower: ecology ebbs and flows like waves of heat reflecting off the moon.
Gonna make chicken ettoufe from a can when I get back from eye dr gonna shoot a laser beam into my rt eye! I will let you know how it goes.
My love life, I have been over empathizing with modern love. the doctor will look at my eyes and i think she looks at my soul. you see i think I wish she could. Skepticism alone holds back my clouding cataracts.
The world seems clear. think of radiohead.
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