Jinked

I have a panda with me tonight. Her bed is all set up in the living room, and she’s showering in the tub I just cleaned. That pink stuff on the ledges of the tub were quite a surprise. Bacteria can colonize in a myriad of places. Did you know that bread that bled back in the day was not blood at all, but rather this bacteria. I guess a lot of religious folks would be sorely disappointed.

Tomorrow I get fitted for my bridesmaids dress. I’ve only ever been in one wedding before, and now it’s gone sour, but life does that sometimes. Not everything can be sweet kisses and roses, but I really hope this one lasts. Panda love last forever. I think.

I believe.

It will be nice driving back to NWI, driving down LSD which isn’t really a drug but a laughable acronym of an otherwise famous road that Rahsaan uses when he’s on his way to visit. “I’m on LSD. I’ll see you in a bit.”

LSD isn’t far from my house. It isn’t far from you house either.

Noe, I hope you’re reading this, I hope you’re freewriting, and I hope you share the things that come tumbling out of your mind, no matter what they are. Writing is a bitch–everyone can attest to that–but the more we do it the more we love it. Snuggle down with a few choice words. It’s going to be a hot night.