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How do you pronounce Seinäjoki? I read it like, 'sine·uh·YO·key'. Why do I do that? What's correct? |
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  TIME SENSITIVE LOVE By Marry Penmanshippox Carmzelle, author of other such classics as (haha--) The Painted Rib The Guess-Again Boy Creamy Family Heart Oh Heart Oh Heart Of Mine Mrs. Tuffstings Goes to Brittany to Make Change for a Tenner When You Wish Upon a Hollowed Out Tree Trunk Stuffed Full of Hardboiled Eggs Clock Without Shrugs Neon Mortuary The Velvet Diaper The Lovely Boner The Worst Elevator Music Ever I Love This Shit Sort of Well It Depends: an autobiography A Suspicious-Looking Piece of Mail Depressingly Yellow Stacy Was A Paralegal Don't Wake Daddy More To Love: another autobiography A Disconcerting Mammogram Some of My Best Friends Are (sic) Niggers The New and Vastly Improved Order of the Puppet Turnicourt Blanksenships Meets El Cuco at the Symplex of Vivex-2 The Giggle Fold Blood Tots and Bloodier Tots |
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 Driving south of Glacier National Park back in July. I love love love love love Montana. It's on my to do list to see what kind of job I could get in/near Glacier National Park for the summer. |
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There's a tall black man who wears a tweed suit and a bow-tie standing on the corner of Airways and Lamar holding up bags of fruit in the morning. Apples and bananas, mostly. He may wear glasses. I've never seen him sell something. It's one of those things. You see someone you think you understand. Why do you want to be friends with them? Be friends with me on Facebook, the Jungian realm of shadows and projection. I don't deal fruit, I spilled applesauce all down my new blouse today. Actually, it's an old blouse, but I never had the nerve to wear it before today. That'll teach me. I'm cleanin' up my act. |
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