February 1, 2007
you have somewhere to go, and the traffic is picking up outside. i am afraid that you will be twenty-five minutes late, if you keep stalling here, in my kitchen. you have not buttoned your coat, and you haven't put your shoes on. where do you plan on driving that car? the windows are frozen over with slush, and it only has a half tank of gasoline. the passenger seatbelt is broken, and the rear-view mirror is shattered. we should start buying black and white film for that camera, color just makes us look so blank. color just makes us look so blank.