Lost In Sunshine is how I feel in this town. I don't know why, it's not that big.
Friday, December 19, 2008
late night neat beat manifesto
It's night. It's late. And I feel neat. Not the kinda neat like, "Oh, it's really neat and clean in here" but the kinda neat like, "I'm bored and feel like a bloated blow hole. Neat." The intent and connotation are completely different....
I'm unhappily married & work at my father-in-law's motel, Blue Top Motor Inn. I also rescue animals on the side, which is usually the highlight of my day when it happens. I love old movies, especially anything Marilyn Monroe.
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