Thursday, January 01, 2009

Horse Hair and Plaster


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I guess they were Iris's


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Regardless that he was calling out for Santa and speaking of aliens, I thought he was lucid.

Santa is a member of Samuel's posse. He has white hair, a beard, is old and pudgy.

Standing right in front of Samuel made me realize that he was shorter than I had thought. I've known him for over two years. That was the first time that I had actually spoken to him.

I kind of wanted the bouquet but I felt that they were sellable and I felt that I wouldn't properly appreciate his pencil drawings.

My old house is drafty and I got a chill this morning, I wondered where Sammy was

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I want to eat a sandwich just so I can eat those rolls

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