whiskey. went swim. died. reborn.

ok. so the show was fun. my expectations were exceeded ( Read more... )

-walking through sidewalk at night (St. Mary). Rained earlier that day. Got soaked. Giant puddle ahead. Previously, walked through puddle, thought mud was on big toes, walked feeling smooth moisture. Got to light, checked toes for mud, only wet ( Read more... )

and there's no way i'm going to try and be friends with the kid who lives next door where steve used to live and try to be the only two smokers on the roof/black lung patio with him ( Read more... )

so many great thoughts is what i've been up to ( Read more... )

god damn walt whitman and immunization records.

"I'll be damned," i said. the poor bastard. doesn't he realize what he's doing. he left the floor towel on the floor again. not on the pole above the shower. to dry. doesn't he realize what he's doing? all of the fungus that's going to grow on that. all of the disease that will all but inevitably end up on my body ( Read more... )

i've picked up the bad habit of doing stuff at the very last minute.

i need some more memory.

note ( Read more... )

the lloyd-o-vator sucks.