no idea where she gets it

February 9, 2009 – 11:32 pm


signs the blogdaughter might be a future coffee cupper:

walks in the house with one of those gnarly sweetgum balls.
takes a deep, stale whiff.

“smells like
gum and boiled eggs,
a little bit of honey bake,
snickerdoodle cookies
silver spears
and golden shiny

wait, wha?