Monday

Aunt Irene and Miss Edna

To Whom It May Concern:
I'm somewhere between Dean st. and Flatbush Ave. The sky is blue and the sun is out. I am not really sure why I am here. I forgot somthing along the way. So you see there isnt much going on. Nope.. nothing here to see. Today my water bottle is half empty and my knees are noticeably scarred. I blame it on my ever eternal quest for suave-dom via.. the clumsy route. Maybe I should name them., you know my scars. Give my calfs of tumetulous body fat some personality.

Right Knee - Miss Edna meet your leftish female compatriot Aunt Irene..

and this is what eggisly nerdy girls do in thier spare time - name their scars.

Happy and Always

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