In her mother's nest. Grandma's funeral was today. I'm exhausted. No A/C is making me crazy, plus I smell like a mildewed washrag. Will write more once I get over my anger that I left my digital camera in Austin.
Oh and I met this adorable rasta man and he was all into me but it wouldn't have worked out since he was absolutely broke and has no ambition. He too smelled like a mildewed washrag - he coulda been a contenda!
posted by: Euphoria (reply)
post date: 07.19.04 (5:32 pm)
sounds like mixed times...sorry about your grandmother...best wishes in the healing process.