Leaning forward over the wet garden
i'm having a headspin. If you
read somebodys handwriting enough your
own starts to mold to theirs.
-Woman putting children in her
car in the rain. I held your baby
while blood came from your toddelers
head & you yelled at your husband
over the phone. You threw the phone
at the ground.
"I'm a connoisseur of roads. I've
been taisting rods my whole life.
This road will probably never end. It probably
goes all around the world."
- The Movie: My Own Private Idaho
Phone keeps beeping at me. "It
better be fucking good." I cannot
return it's mechanical enthusiasm.
The drizzel is nice though. I'm sitting.
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