A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Monday, February 13, 2012
Sharpening
I just sharpened. Found a place where no one will see or ever know.
Sidenote** 9:10pp.m.
Damn, I should've sharpened way before this. It's so much more fun. Now I know why razors are more preferred. More funzies.
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