novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- \"he's a tall drink of water and my body's thirsty. my body's parched.\" pretending your body has no hungers makes your chin meet your collarbone, your eyes meet pavement. your shoulders curl and your voice slips up into your nose, and you start to feel an island. don't do that to yourself, honey. we're all of us animals. it's only natural. my backbone is straighter these days. i am easier on myself and my body/my life's cravings. when we're calm, we can imbibe more. inhale more. pheremones and brian wilson in a dive bar, grinning at me across a pabst blue ribbon. he surprises me by saying he doesn't just want sex. 3:09 pm - 05.30.08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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