Overtime.

I’ve just finished work. I’ve got a blocked right ear and really sunburned titties. What’s your excuse? I loved you when our love was blessed and I love you now there’s nothing left but sorrow and a sense of overtime. And I missed you since the place got wrecked, and I just don’t care what … Continue reading

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I’m going to write today’s story tomorrow– I’m utterly spent. I’ve had four hours sleep (thank you England!) done some 200 asanas in the sun by the sea, catered and watered some charmed folks for a fundraiser at one of my favorite photography studios and consumed a couple of flutes of lovely jubbly– all of … Continue reading

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