Frantik Girl
Tuesday, April 20, 2004
A Realization
I took a walk down by the waterfront. The sun shone. A persistent, gentle breeze cleared the air. I stayed out for a few hours until my legs began to sting from sunburn. I returned home and opened my door. When I stepped inside, I paused, my nose crinkled in distaste.
This is what my apartment smells like?
