mains et pieds bien au chaud

everything I work with is sharp

at least I still have unicorn nails

more red knitting

christmas is coming the goose is getting fat

please put a penny in the old man's hat

seriously though everyone is going to get socks, and I am waaay ahead of the game it's not even septemmmber

the pitter patter of tiny hooves

all over my skin

schlump

(a poem)


watching some twin peaks
in my bed full of crumbs
no
i will not answer the door
(don't you know i am writing real-time poetry so i can post something on my blog?)
watched some more twin peaks
worried about what to do what to do
when i run out of episodes
scratchy throat gross nose
didnt do anything i was supposed to do this evening
cant call my girfriend
(my parents have my phone)
not really sick
just schlump