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6.29.2010

I Need Some Gills

It's muggy at midnight.
--They say 93% humid.

Don't I believe it.

Lights catch on the droplets, make it look like rain, but I know better.
My head is a ball of frizz.  It's out of control.
Pillow's damp, sheets are damp, wall is damp, carpet -- yep, damp.
I can't get comfortable.
The air's so thick, my lungs are struggling.
We seem to be living in a cloud.  Very warm cloud.  Warm and sticky.
I'm slightly worried about drowning.

It's muggy at midnight and I can't sleep.

2 comments:

  1. i cant imagine, no, really, i cant. it rarely gets even "muggy" here. you should come visit :P

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