Thursday, August 9, 2007

boiled nuts

there are rabid squirrels siphoning our air conditioning from the duct work in the ceiling. i can hear them pawing around, celebrating the arctic spoils of their victory.

meanwhile, i sit here bathed in a swirl of recirculated steam, continuing my attempt at online practice tests and dreaming about what it would be like to crawl into the freezer and go to sleep.

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