Feeds:Sixth Sunday after Pentecost
"I clogged the bathroom sink this morning by pouring cereal down it." -Anna M, 06/18/2008
Went out last night to a "Solstice Party" in the brownlands. Campfire, comradery, beer. Hot dogs, marshmallows, cookies shaped like pigs. Looking at the city, trying to look at the stars, getting a little homesick. Looking at the fire, cooking at the fire, getting a little burnt. Getting a little bug-bitten. Walking home, because it was such a nice night. Taking a shower, because I stank of smoke so bad I could smell it myself, and because Brian and his 'sailor friend' weren't back from the birthday party yet.
When I get out of the shower, they're home and turning in. I see a purse on the counter; it's the same one as last time. Mystery Girl strikes again.
I hope she liked my shower-rendition of "Cordova".
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