people are desperately trying to hang on to summer. some are anxiously fanning flames threatened by drizzle sprinkling their charcoal grills ... others are walking confidently in their shorts and teva sandals as their toupées flutter in the wind like autumn leaves on branches ... and, much like my leg hair and intervals between pedicures ... the nights will become longer ... I get kinda literary this time of year.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Sep 2014 22:30:10 +0000
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