you swim like lions through the crest

I can walk the dark.

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And so now I am broker-than-fuck. And hunting for a mortgage as the rates flutter higher and higher. Fuck.
I want it to be summer already. Not that summer means anything different. But there's a to-do list of things to-be-done. Tent making, music listening, book reading, freezer full of meat to grill. The usual, really. But in the sun and heat. I've got certain people in mind to be involved in these activities and it paints a lovely picture. And once it is all over and done, it is almost October. Hurry hurry hurry hurry. Now.
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    koushik/_back to the end
you swim like lions through the crest

Time of Rivers.

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You know, wish shit worked out the way I planned. Definitely worth going, although next time I won't be staying in such a nice hotel. Or going at all. Maybe as a day trip, for one day. I mean, really, I went to see Alexander and when I add it all up, it would have been way better as a tank of gas and $5 ticket instead of what I planned it to be.
Home now.
Today was good, mostly. Laundry, friends, stories, cookies, movies.
I want to dress up as Kitty and The Swede (and Colfax) from The Killers for Halloween. Pre-heist. But I don't have any friends, or whatever. Bummed.
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    The Killers (1946)