COMING SOON - What we did after we met
I played in the sprinkler.
I played chess, black won
I bought a percolator.
I braided flowers into my hair.
I refused some help
I urinated in a rockpool
I had a feast with a priest
We made clay models of our genitals
I fell asleep under the stars
I had yet another party to celebrate the death of Buddy Holly
I annihilated the illusion that the porcupine found the perfect room to ascend into nirvana with the militant penguins of fate which, of course everyone knows, are avatars for the avuncular proclivities for building . . .I forgot what I was going to say I did today. . .
I played in the sprinkler.
ReplyDeleteI played chess, black won
ReplyDeleteI bought a percolator.
ReplyDeleteI braided flowers into my hair.
ReplyDeleteI refused some help
ReplyDeleteI urinated in a rockpool
ReplyDeleteI had a feast with a priest
ReplyDeleteWe made clay models of our genitals
ReplyDeleteI fell asleep under the stars
ReplyDeleteI had yet another party to celebrate the death of Buddy Holly
ReplyDeleteI annihilated the illusion that the porcupine found the perfect room to ascend into nirvana with the militant penguins of fate which, of course everyone knows, are avatars for the avuncular proclivities for building . . .
ReplyDeleteI forgot what I was going to say I did today. . .