The Ern of Life

Blue skies are callin'

It’s days like these, when nobody replies to your solicitous emails, when the texts go answered, when your jokes fall on deaf ears and they are always restless when they talk to you (their eyes start to slide sideways and you realize they don’t care about Allen Ginsberg all that bloody much), that you shudder and desire a hot shower, a compassionately blank notebook, a chocolate off your advent calendar.

It’s days like these, when nobody replies to your solicitous emails, when the texts go answered, when your jokes fall on deaf ears and they are always restless when they talk to you (their eyes start to slide sideways and you realize they don’t care about Allen Ginsberg all that bloody much), that you shudder and desire a hot shower, a compassionately blank notebook, a chocolate off your advent calendar.

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