pounding
there is nothing like the rhythmic pounding of a flagpole rope slapping against the flagpole for thirty minutes straight when i havent been awake for even an hour yet.
26 JUL
2004
2004
there is nothing like the rhythmic pounding of a flagpole rope slapping against the flagpole for thirty minutes straight when i havent been awake for even an hour yet.
rhapsodic.org is a weblog by Valette McLay.
Valette has lived in Alaska all of her life and loves the ocean, being barefoot, the way Steve eats fried rice, and snorgling Olive's neck fur.
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