first i wrote ‘a ford drunk’. my mind isn’t working right. i was lying here in my clothes, and had to convince myself to get UP …figured i’d feel better if i at bare minimum brushed my teeth. picked up morning coffee mug and brought it to the bathroom sink instead of the kitchen and thought “huh?!” to the kitchen. fill cup with water. leave it in the sink. back to bathroom. i did the speed brush. just a once over on all tooth surfaces. i brush with my left. i think electric toothbrushes are disgusting. my roomies have them and they are always gunked up looking where they go back in their stands. gross. i just want someone to read to me tonite. i would love to hear a short story. something simple with a nice happy ending to dream on. i’m gonna paint this drawing. truck red. building turquoise. and then the snow. also i found a nice wool cap on my walk home. someone dropped it. most would say ‘ew gross could have lice’ but i was thinking “oh yes!” i’ve lost so many hats in my day…’bout time i found one.