last glass...dusty buckets...parched e-lips...sponge...drip...drop
2002-11-19 - 10:09 p.m.: liquid fire i feel like a million fucking bucks!!!!!!!! ultimate frisbee is the love child of the whirlygig ballerina and the pelvis-thrusting rockstar. it's better than chocolate and sex. and pot. it's poetry written by bodies, recorded in scrapes and scores... i can't say any more without sounding unbalanced. or maybe that's the beauty of it. *sigh* |