Los Angeles, California
I will always carry you
inside
outside
on my fingertips
and at brain edges
and in centers
centers
of what I am of
what remains.
-Charles Bukowski
I hate being sick. I just want to slug it around all day, but I really can’t this week. I’m moving back up to Northern California on Sunday, and of course, I have bought nothing nor have I packed a damn thing. This is were procrastination becomes a real struggle, and if you know me procrastinator is my middle name.
