bleahhh;
the last hurrah
& Sunday, August 13
i must find the love potion for deserts.
i hope it's real, something tangible; a mango-flavoured spell would be nice. that would really simplify matters. aside from the risk that i'll steal a camal from the zoo, remove the bedsheet from the sister's bed, empty my bank account to get a ticket to Africa and camp in the Sahara with a signboard above my tent reading 'desert lover'. okay not as uncomplicated as i hoped. however, in the event i really do all of the above, i promise to get you a 'someone who loves me very much went to the Sahara and bought me this shirt'. do not complain about the sand, they call it packaging. if the words look bloody, you would then have a better idea of the retail scene in the Sahara, and you will realise how much i love you.
(my poor camel)
i must love deserts.
goodbye
10:33 PM