I will blog everywhere, g-----it.
It's raining like craz-ay outside-- can hear it hitting the
apartment pool, and making tin-can noises above the stove.
Sky's orange, because that's what happens in the city.
Pollution makes the whole overhead of things look like the water in
which you rinse out your paintbrushes.
I overwrote that last bit, more or less on purpose. Trying too hard
is my specialty, though. You should see me flirt, or talk about
music.
Rainstorm
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