This is short and sweet. Sweat. Brevity is the winner tonight.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Weathered
I can't much complain about the weather in New Orleans right now, but I sure do want to. I'm no fan of biking home in the winter night's rain. I'm sure it's more fun if your cycle is equipped with hurricane-proof flood lamps. All I have is a failing yellow light that is more for looks that anything. Scratch that, it's hardly aesthetically appealing. It mostly reminds me of cheese and hunger is something I don't want to evoke right now. I'm far from my kitchen and I'm about to voyage to Walgreen's. The combination of which (and an arsenal of plastic payment) will only amount to eating one soggy twinkie while I bike headstrong in the falling misery on Canal Street.
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3 comments:
cold is cold. but cold is easier said than done.
Short isn't bad. I would have said "concise", if ever this is an existing word.
Concise exists. I should write again because now it's awesomely warm outside and I get to wear sandals and tanktops and have sweaty pits and get hit by windy leaves.
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