it's snowing down south.

2006-10-16 || 12:52 p.m.

|| conversation in the laundromat with a seven-year-old boy. ||

"are you a boy or a girl?"

i am a girl. i just have short hair.

"are you wearing make-up?"

i have a little bit on my eyelashes.

"are you a stranger?"

yes, i am a stranger.

whispering: "are you a good or a bad stranger?"

i am a good stranger. but a stranger.