You and me could ride this fleet
You and me could drive the seai love this weather. cold, comparatively, for this time of year. it's almost autumnal, bringing with it the saturnine melancholy that eventually strips away all that is green & alive, sentencing everything to sleep ( Read more... )

there's the part of me that is having the fit in the bank, it's the part of me that can't understand why they won't give me my money so i can pay my rent, the part of me that believes in the just and the fair, the part that can't stand being frustrated even for a second- the part that's crying and yelling at the teller and clutching a bunch of ( Read more... )

i can't do this anymore. i can't do what i'm doing. crying three days straight always on the verge of more, somehow there's always more. there's just so much shit.

OH WAIT, IS THIS TOO WHINEY? AM I NOT BEING FUNNY & WHIMSICAL ENOUGH FOR YOU?

i just want to sleep for a month straight.

being at the office alone at night looking out on times square from the 45th floor is one of the loneliest feelings in the world

my bag got stolen at rififi last night.
my wisdom teeth were in there.
that asshole has my wisdom teeth.

tonight
at 11 pm
for FREE
my dear friend chris garneau is playing a show
at the living room
154 ludlow street.

i will be attending after i maybe finish painting my new room

i had a very long & involved dream last night but all i can remember of it is a fictional family sitting on a private beach in recliners, facing away from the tide that were crashing over them and consuming them, one by one, until the entire family was gone- disappearing behind the waves and i was left to wail, on my knees, pounding on the shore ( Read more... )

walking by the Times Square Red Lobster in 80 degree heat on the way to work is absolutely the most disgusting experience i have ever had the opportunity to live through. the red hot stench hits my face like a fucking grotesque rotting beast from some sort of black lagoon of human excrement and frying fish ( Read more... )

oh, also, a few weeks ago when jimmy & alana were visiting i tripped over


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i was just smoking a cigarette on the front porch, and a giant deer lunged out of the bushes two feet in front of me and then walked slowly down the street. it stopped under a street lamp, turned around and looked at me, and at that moment the light flickered out and it ran away.