i've got the itches.
there's a leak.
you you you
ok america, get ready for another friendly dosage of the latest me.
it'll be better this time because i have much to say.
today i ate a chicago deep dish pizza. little did i know. the sauce sits relaxing right on the cheese, as the cheese is right on the sauce. its layers contagiously erupting. shhh it's a secret.
talk about seep dish. talk about heaven.
i can almost eat cereal, but I'm too afraid to go up stairs.
tony's aunt is in.
and i lack the knack for conversation.
the big P is coming up soon. i'm getting really excited. I'm not crazy, I'm keeping it casual. like hot dress socks with colored stripes. like the man i saw today. he got on at castro and looked 49. sitting. showing socks. paired with shoes. and a royal blue neck tie. i couldn't stop looking. i could've turned gay.
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