swelter
typhoid 27!!!
but seriosly, it was about 107F this afternoon, enough to make one drip.
it's still too hot.
sitting up late eating watermellon and drinking cold ginger ale.. reading old science mags thinking up nothingness and relaxation
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moonshine HA! 000614
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tourist Swaddled in sweaters we swelter in the shelter near the fire we desire I'm no liar. 001025
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simulacra 80 sticky, laptop searing my legs. a breeze through the window, carrying the city night. unusually cool for desert summer. think of those in the cities, truly suffering. dying. laugh at my own intolerance and self-pity. wonder at the scots. trapped in my own thermal world, seeking equilibrium. 060807
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