Refrigerators bring me food
Posted in Journal on September 7th, 2008
“If this refrigerator where responsible for my life or death, well damn it… at least it brings me food.” Then I reach for the door and grabĀ a bit of tea.
I enjoy basking in warmth.
Always remember friendship. It’s the thing you long for most when facing dark places.
by virgohippy |
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