2001-11-21 || 11:31 a.m. || wood chest spinal tap || my cardigan sweater smells like the insides of my dresser drawers: musty old man mildew cedar. it's not a very nice smell for a young lady to be carrying around. opening the drawers and smelling those smells i expect to see sleeping old men curled up within the confines of wood boxes, mouths open like dead fish, their pajama shirts stained with food and fluids. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |