I HAVE THE:
... dirtiest car in the world. this damn salt is out of control.
I JUST VACUUMED IT, DAMNIT.
... most bloodshot eyes you can imagine.
all-nighter, dry winter air, tu sais.
... sassiest new tire. full of air and shiny jet-black.
she's a-sparklin', don't you worry.
... clothes on that I wore yesterday... still wearing them,
it's totally sexy. all the kids are doing it.
... biggest pile of clothes to donate. hurrah!
reduce-reuse-recycle! de-clutter! out with the old!
... messiest pile of assimilated crap all over my bed,
mostly articles for school, some poetry books, several black ink pens,
a few random tins of lip balm... you'll have that.
... urge to watch a chick-flick (yep, I said it) and (undoubtedly)
pass out. Meg Ryan (pre-plastic surgery) is great for that.
... twinge of guilt that I should watch CSPAN instead.
... song Eleanor Rigby stuck in my head... since yesterday.
... need to shower but not the motivation. give me a couple of hours.
... smug satisfaction that can only come after you clean out
your text message in/out boxes. ERASE ERASE ERASE.
... greatest bed, ever.
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