Archive for April, 2009

I met the most amazing cab driver this morning. He spoke fake German , fake Turkish and actual Farsi. And he swerved at every corner and I was in wonderland. She was sleeping. Covered in hearts on a black surface, and they were green and red and some other color I cant remember because of Peet. Peet laughed and roared and I screamed. And the cabby called her Melainey.


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BobAsked to start one of these,

I did.

For bob.

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