Thursday, December 6, 2007
No. 2
My teeth are stained. I don't need to look and you don't need to tell me. I can feel it, some yellow layer of filth. It's from the coffee, which I drink pretty much non-stop, to the point where I'm jittery all the time and I'm starting to smell burnt. So, I stop smiling so much and when you say you've got wonderlust I just nod and try to keep my head down and say, 'what's the opposite of that?' That's what I have.
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Hey, aren't you on vacation?! Let's go! New posting time!
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