after work i went to ikea by way of south philly--first the 47 and then the g--and bought the shark. his name is sharkey. he is LARGE. it was fun to carry him while walking along the highway where ikea and walmart and home depot and lowes are and to run across the highway and then the train track in black velvet heels.
the cashier kept calling me baby in a platonic, possibly mocking way.
i walked by a homeless man twice today. each time, he would yell at the top of his lungs "PRETTY CHINESE GIRL IN NICE HEELS CHINESE GIRL CHINESE GIRL"
and i had to ignore him but i about lost it and said something about killing hobos which is something you should not do. they are nice heels.
i have to write every day. i haven't written a poem in months.
sora wonk Community Member 
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