I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.
The neighborhood just gets weirder. Today as I was walking out to go to the drugstore an old street man was peeing his way across the street. He looked at me, I looked at him and his knob and he just wandered on up the street after pausing briefly to zip up.
Labels: Neighborhood, Sociology
posted by Stella Magdalen @ 4/09/2007 09:46:00 PM
I think all I want to say here is that these words and pictures are really real, and I made them. I get about the whole international creative property laws and issues stuff, and it's the net, and blah blah blah but I'd rather you sent cool people here, than post my stuff anywhere.
2 Comments:
That's the second post about knobs I've read this week.
The other involved the scottish/kiwi pronunciation of the word "deck".
I never even noticed this comment.....
oops sorry.
I saw him the next day on the bus as well. he either wouldn't look at me or couldn't see me smirking at him.
Post a Comment
<< Home