New blog post: Ode to Lis (Needs proofing. Forgive me, editor friends) Lis was the friend you lived with in your twenties, in a one bedroom apartment, who slept on the floor in the living room. Her student loan hadn’t come in, and she was just going to crash for a few weeks, but you didn’t want her to leave. So she stayed, and every morning, with a cup of coffee in hand, you tripped over her prostrate figure on the way to the futon to light your first cigarette of the day. By the time you got around to packing the first bowl of the day, she would come to, mutter something about just needing five more minutes. She’d take a swig of Coke from the two litre bottle she kept next to the bed, close her eyes, and wait for the caffeine/ sugar to take effect. Lis is one of the three people left on the planet who arent on Facebook, or Id tag her. carleighbaker/2014/05/17/ode-to-lis/
Posted on: Sat, 17 May 2014 16:06:15 +0000
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