this is right before a man WEAVED THROUGH THE CROWD PLAYING NOTES ON A XYLOPHONE TO SIGNAL THAT IT WAS TIME TO EAT. is this seriously how the elite live? xylophones and whiskeys at noon? where do i sign up?
2 years agofreaking out on the inside since 1981
i'm banished to the district of columbia for the next few years and am doing what i can to locate any semblance of a natural mountain or a beer with a two dollar price tag. one day at a time.
April 26, 2009
