Saturday, June 29, 2013

I opened my eyes to a centipede squirming fluidly on the floor of the shower. I can't be certain but it may have come from my soul. He's in hell now; at least I hope that is where the drain leads.
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  1. AnonymousJuly 1, 2013 at 6:49 AM

    It's possible that I've knelt down in the shower and whispered into the drain things I secretly wish to go straight to hell. ~JB

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  2. MJJuly 5, 2013 at 8:27 AM

    I hope that's where the dark vapors rolling off my grumpy self go. Somehow I end up dwelling on unpleasant things in the shower. It can get ugly.

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