serendipity

the best part was
pulling down the
shades
stuffing the doorbell
with rags
putting the phone
in the
refrigerator
and going to bed
for 3 or 4
days.

and the next best
part
was
nobody ever
missed
me.

tumblrette

Every time I open up my Tumblr, whether it is to check for new posts, or to contemplate posting and retracting the idea within ten minutes, and just end up re-reading my blogs or re-blogs, I am reminded of how much I love Bukowski.