Sunday, August 18th 2013
ticks
are the perfect
snipers
Saturday, August 17th 2013
a metal winch
drawn on the map
as a sun
my toes
pronounced the end
of the climbing day
no Phish, no Sting,
not even
String Cheese Incident
once again
I proved I'm not
genetically engineered
if you attend it's
no mistake if you are dead,
cuz you'll die anyway
Friday, August 16th 2013
durch
ist das neue
vorbei
don't want my cookie box
to provide
a workout opportunity
Thursday, August 15th 2013
eviction, massive
rainfall and an able predator.
that sums up a bad day
er sagt,
ich hätte ihn
ausgerottet