Sandra Lee
Day 17

walkabout- oh, let's say around day 17
careening down winding levee road
back peddling furiously away from the cliff of the unknown
my scaredy catz need to KNOW how it's gonna BE, and
have worn them selves out computating contemplating evaluating ruminating fumigating about
just where IS IT that i am going to park my aSS
at the moment it's parked on the toilet seat of a Mickey Dees. i look to the right as relief flows
Rest Assured
the toilet seat cover dispenser suggests