Saturday, August 3, 2013

I say goodbye

(I say goodbye, you say whatever you want...)

I am exhausted, from all things. I have nothing to write about. Everybody needs a day off, now and then. 

Once you take one you tend to want another. Days off are like sex, in that way. They somehow excite and relax, both the imagination and the body.

Here is a post worth reading... if the sale of dirty underwear and what makes a lover great interests you at all.