she walked past me in the living room and stroked her fingers through my hair and I was a baby so I wanted her arms around me.
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I miss you a lot. It's windy here. Yesterday a plastic bag flew in my face and gave me a minor cut. I think it's aids. Jon Ronson's son thinks that women in burkas are ninjas. Daily Mail readers think they're suicide bombers. How are the Camel cigarettes? And the advertisments for camel cigarettes? Not just ordinary fun, inter-racial fun too. I saw a man who looked a little like Boris Yeltsin. But it was just a casual drunk. I crashed one of the macs in the library. I think Gaz's sixth sense picked up on it. I don't know whether i broke it because i fucked off over the fence. I do love you. x
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I miss you a lot. It's windy here. Yesterday a plastic bag flew in my face and gave me a minor cut. I think it's aids. Jon Ronson's son thinks that women in burkas are ninjas. Daily Mail readers think they're suicide bombers. How are the Camel cigarettes? And the advertisments for camel cigarettes? Not just ordinary fun, inter-racial fun too. I saw a man who looked a little like Boris Yeltsin. But it was just a casual drunk. I crashed one of the macs in the library. I think Gaz's sixth sense picked up on it. I don't know whether i broke it because i fucked off over the fence. I do love you. x
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