Red Rot ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - drinking night time tea, thinking night time thoughts (not sexy thoughts, you perv, (wink, wink, you know who you are)) about time and life. My Grandma Jamie who died in January. Her long life and skinny, long legs. My own mother. A long legacy of goofiness. How all memories of anything slightly off seem miles worse in recollection. I was thinking today how I used to work at the university library wearing the sweatshirt of our rival school. In my recollection I thought how audacious that was, how provocative. At the time I thought it was a cute sweatshirt. I wasn't into sports. 11:45 p.m. - 2017-05-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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