Yesterday, I danced under the stars, today I am...
a plummeting meteorite
from that silvery sugar rush
of my comet splurge in donuts
on way to weight watchers meeting.
posted by William Robbins @ 7:00 AM
PHILO MILO BUTTERCREAM
These are the daily reflections of a garbage man turned super hero by the name of Smog Boy. You can check out his weekly activities at the Grumbler Chronicles in the link below
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