
He liked me, so he gave me a Fillmore post card.
This one here.
The one you're looking at.
Up there.
At the top.
You can read about it here while I go look for my lost hit of microdot.
(update: I haven't found it yet but at least I'm not looking for a hit of window pane)
(update #2: stubbed my toe on an orange barrel)
(update #3: found an old sugar cube with a stain on it in the bowels of the couch. Hmmmm...)
(update #4: blotter, blotter everywhere and nary a drop to drink)
(stardate #blue and yellow paisley print: Found it!!)
7 comments:
Mister Clean?
Maybe you should be looking for some blotter acid hidden in the cream.
You going all linkie up now are you?
oh my God—it's full of stars!
Gonna share?
think it's still any good? :]
think it's still any good? :]
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