60. park and sun - Sick Sacraments
60. park and sun I decided to do yellow today in honor of Denver, cut-offs and that shirt t-shirt I took from him with that dear john text written on it. I’m glad I finally did my laundry. Got my boat shoes on just in case there’s a volleyball game I can join. I stopped by June’s choice market and picked up my regular sunday afternoon needs, but didn’t run into anyone that I knew. I think that string the alien guy gave me broke off in the laudrymat. So today, I’ve decided, is a day for taking a pause and doing a little thinking about where I have taken myself. June avoided looking into her eyes when I slid the Sutters Weekly and the six pack of English 600 across the counter. I bet someone must have tried to pass her a counterfeit bill again. When she asked me if I wanted anything else I wiggled my head and accidentally dropped the chewing gum onto the counter that I had stolen when she was in the back. Slurping, I picked up the pink ball and put it back into my mouth. I fo...