Wonders Of A Well-weathered Skeleton
When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.
Thursday, January 17, 2013
The view from my office building, the view from my office.
Someday I'll stop working long enough to unpack.
My building (and office) are an old women's dorm.
The building is haunted.
It's haunted by the ghost of a thousand guys on Saturday morning saying,
"So I'll see you again, right?"
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