Thursday, May 30, 2013

66.

My father was born when the internet began to bloom. He said he visited the blogs of his favourite bands and it felt special knowing you knew something everyone else didn't. Who they were dating or what flavour Ben and Jerry's they liked the best. A piece of information just for you.

64.

I saw her on the bus most days. She always, always wore the same clothes. She was green legs and ham.

65.

We came out of hyperspace.

Lombard's jumpsuit was half undone. I could see the sweat from his pits as it stained his vest.