as i sit on my couch, i realize how bad my feet smell, that pungent odor that floats up every time i shift hips. i walked all over town today, and my flats are paying for it. but i'm basking in the hints my body is giving me about how hard i've worked the past few days, the dull ache of weary muscles. i need instant gratification, and my tight neck and sore back are exactly that. it's been too long since i've felt this way.
...or that smell may just be the rats that are currently rotting in my apartment walls.
who knows.
