July 2010
10 posts
drosophila melanogaster
hug me until the fruit fly hovers over us
and then what
and then i dunno because fruit flies don’t make cocoons but maybe it can make an exception this one time and we can be in there until we come out and everything is alright again
“Yes, please come to me, baby
Please don’t turn my love away”
– Magic Sam (I need you so bad)
things are looking up.
i’ve been listening to pandora all day, looking @ blogs and now posting on blogs…it’s nice when the IT department fucks up and unblocks all the fun stuff at work. :)
i was happy in the haze of a drunken hour but heaven knows i’m misreable now.
