Tuesday, July 8, 2008

man oh man oh man



i miss you gals so much.

sometimes i look out at the mountains and wish they were the rooftops of brooklyn.

sometimes i look at the endless expanses of prairie dog fields and wish they were the sea saturating the shores of long island.

sometimes i look at the moon and wish it were reflecting off a half open window in threesevs, illuminating the activity next door.

sometimes i wish i had the moustache of understanding, and i would undoubtedly move mountains.