A Magnetic Zero (1/7)
04 March 2010 at 4:51 pm
There was a knock on my door at 8:30am this morning. I was in downward dog, naked, glaring at my hanging belly.
It was Kristie holding a ziplock bag containing my wallet, keys, and cell phone while a friend of hers cowered on the stairs, yelling out apologies.
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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.