there is a baggyshorts, highlights and M-hair lady in the parking lot i see. i think now, "i would not be angered if i were to receive a letter from this lady, and maybe i would be pleased."
i am not supposed to talk about myself but i will tell you something.
i live in tallahassee, in florida. it is not very interesting here.
now it is summertime and sweltering, overexposed such that it looks like pop-2000s.
i am not unhappy. however, there are dreams of mine that are unfulfilled.
sometime i will tell you these dreams. maybe only if i could whisper them into your ear.
emmet?
i applied today for a job at a pizza place.
if you wish to email me, straight into the heart, then it is dmarsh735 at gmail dot com,
as it says on my home page.
i applied today for a job at a pizza place, because it is an eight minute walk from my apartment
and i need money soon. i figure that, if i work minimum wage for 20 hours a week, for all the 16
weeks of summer i get, i will make 4000 dollars.
i wondered today if there was something i knew how to do that i liked doing, which might make the same
amount of money in the same timeframe. i do not think this will happen. i have this thought every summer.