Tuesday, September 9, 2008

an old man proposed to me at the bus stop this morning.
said his mother died in '93 and his wife in '99.
said he has six kids, the oldest is fifty and doesn't believe in love.
said they all live in a big house together.
said he used to drive snow plows in my home town.
said he could buy me a whole new wardrobe and still have money left over to have a couple beers and go dancing.

this is it :

My photo
i've never been on an airplane. my spine is crooked and so are my teeth. i have a lot of dreams about trains.