London is a car that's been parked in the sun all day long and I am a dog with my tongue sticking through a crack in the window.
Today at lunch I saw a willow look-alike throwing the day's papers into a bin. An enraged shopkeeper ran onto the street cursing him.
'News! News! News!' the willow figure called, throwing the Mail back where it belongs. A Sun simmered on top of the bin next to a banana.
#22 June 2005 | Comments (1)
Today is super hot, I'm sitting in the office in my boxers. The peg board makes it smell like a sauna. I think I will go outside to heat my brain more. I wonder how hot a head can get before it bursts.
#22 June 2005 | Comments (2)