For a couple days I jotted down a daily theme I'd felt inspired to write about. I doubt I'll write strictly about these lines in the future, but don't doubt that the ideas behind them will infiltrate some later post.
5/15/09 Nipple Flowers, and Grandma Purses: cross generational safe seduction
5/16/09: Death Stares at the Casbah Cafe as I eat an apple I brought from home. Ridiculously unnecessary.
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