Smell the Ink

everything herein is based in truth.


Flexcar parked outside a bar. makes a strange kind of sense when you think about it, but don't think too long.
you're cool
you're still cool
said the bridge in green paint, one on the west side and one on the east. I imagine
"you're lame" is etched on the riverbed, which is the last thing a suicide victim needs to hear. and I suppose the last thing they will.
do you want coffee or a drink? sadly not directed at me, but it puts me in mind of if it's possible to...
SMELL THE INK!
...process coffee beans like coco beans. it would change coffee cake forever.
Smell the ink!
taste the crayon!
feel the lead!
and by god, emote chalk!