rubber calves

*addendum: stepped on cat shit. thanks blinky. the boots have finally come off. you win, cat. you win.
i’ve been wearing the rain boots around the house. i lay on the bed with the boot half off the side of it. they are warm and my house is cold. i saw nine at the castro theater with the boots on. i ate tofu with peanut sauce wearing the boots. i spent time with my friends wearing the boots. i ate a vegan doughnut outside of phillz coffee wearing the boots. now i think i’m going to make a pizza wearing the boots, the same pizza i made this morning at 3AM because pizzas happen in twos these days.

my hammy calves smell like rubber and it’s no longer raining.

oh well.

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