I would stand and look out over the roofs of Paris and think, "Do not worry. You have always written before and you will write now. All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know."
- Ernest Hemingway

route 4.4; cosmopolitan

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2010/03/30: Crooks getting bus-love in T-town? Dude in the red NASCAR hat was definitely wasted by 3p but I really can’t be mad. He pointed, focused, and pointed again before saying I've a 'bad-assed' shirt. Cool with it.

Totally looked to the right and saw some duke bury his face in what had to be his crackwhore's right titty, not-surreptitiously. I assume crackwhore because of the lewd conduct in public and the open-mouth sores. A bit galling, maybe, but I admire their gumption; I can't even go into the kitchen with a nip showing and this girl's got her A-cups out in public. Maybe there’s something the matter with me.

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