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jeezy must be on the airwaves. anyhow, doo-rags bounce and heads bop. and, wha de fuck, i might as well pick up back smoking because the air is a mish-mash of newport, camels, and tops smoke. my lungs vex, vex, vex. in a few minutes, i'll have to suck some relief from my inhaler. against a wall a microwave
hums. holiday packages ordered by families and loved ones arrived last week and i hear the chow hall-aka vomitville- is a ghost town with tumbleweeds right about now. the microwave might rebel soon. every couple minutes the bell dings and somebody yells, "next." popcorn, salmon, garlic, jalapenos, sausage...
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