NW Thurman St at 24th Ave.
It’s hopeless, I say. But what did you expect? Three square meals a day and a roof over your head. Well I’m going for a walk.
This was written by M.F. Corwin, and it was posted on the 24th of December 2006, a Sunday, at 0.09
Generally: quotidian, snapshot.
More specifically to do with: commonplace, light.
Might be similar to:
¶ A view (20)
¶ quite literally
¶ 5.12.01 - Wednesday
¶ 13.05.02 - Monday
¶ pedestrian
NW Thurman St at 24th Ave.
It’s hopeless, I say. But what did you expect? Three square meals a day and a roof over your head. Well I’m going for a walk.
ego hoc feci mm–mmx
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