pulled out a finger full of gunk, Googled a bit.
No text messages, nada.
Keeping my hands busy and dirty
is one of my best distractions.
Understanding why.
I went outside and untangled the hose,
dragging it inside and up the stairs.
Everyone in the house looked on in disbelief.
I connected the nozzle of the hose to the pipe
with tape and a plastic bag and my shirt.
It was hot.
I went downstairs and turned the hose on,
then turned it off and then turned it on again.
I heard the water coming out in the dark backyard.
Back upstairs I flushed some bleach through the AC unit
I went outside and untangled the hose,
dragging it inside and up the stairs.
Everyone in the house looked on in disbelief.
I connected the nozzle of the hose to the pipe
with tape and a plastic bag and my shirt.
It was hot.
I went downstairs and turned the hose on,
then turned it off and then turned it on again.
I heard the water coming out in the dark backyard.
Back upstairs I flushed some bleach through the AC unit
and watched it roll through the clear part.
My phone was silent, no vibrations.
I fucked with the thermostat and suddenly
it sprang to humming life.
I had done it(!) but I wanted to brag to one person.
My phone was silent, no vibrations.
I fucked with the thermostat and suddenly
it sprang to humming life.
I had done it(!) but I wanted to brag to one person.