Hacia la Luz, por el amor de Ometeotl

Friday, 27 May 2016

pleasant warmth

I wuz talking to a lady I know, an acquaintance if you will. Started to get a warm feeling, not so much in my heart, as in my left ankle. Looked down and suddenly realised there was a small child with very bad aim trying to piss on a tree barely taller than him, and proportionally thin in the trunk. And missing. Warm as piss. Still kinda in shock 4 hours later