The Sorrows of Young Werewolf (eyeteeth) wrote,
The Sorrows of Young Werewolf

A stroke of luck

I have groundhogs in my neighborhood. Groundhogs, as I learned the day I first wrote to Doctor Three, look pissed off just as a general thing. I learned that because something else I did that day is take a walk in the park, and there this large irritable-seeming rodent was, regarding me from the underbrush. I decided later, having mailed the letter, that the groundhog was a good omen for my correspondence with Dr. Freeman. A less favorable omen occurred immediately afterward, when I saw a dude pleasuring himself on the path behind me. But then in a way that was auspicious too: after all, he could have been pleasuring himself on the path in front of me.
Tags: stix, the other walter freeman, therapy, urban wildlife, weenis
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