Saturday, February 2, 2008
578 buchon is, in this writing hour, dark and empty, after L and i hiked up bishop, we had garlic, nuch, and earth balance pasta together with bringham and reub and then the house emptied out. shows in long beach, honeys in santa barbara, jobs, and downtowns left L and i alone with towels around our heads and burping garlic, where are all our children?
Posted by . at 7:02 PM