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Early Morning Waiting For Her Alarm
She's sleeping. We've both got work today. We're coping nicely.
Put up posters over the weekend. Down in the apartment by Lost Lagoon.
There's something outside that sounds like a submarine, day and night. It's distracting.
I set the radio alarm to an Indian Pop station. India style Indian.
I've decided against Jesse Custer for Halloween. I just don ( Read more... ) -
Raining Cooly
Focus down today. I'm trying to plug text into my novel. It's the second one I've ever worked on this seriously. The other sits, finished, somewhere. I don't even know where anymore. I might have it stored on-line somewhere. You'd think. Whatever. This book is much better. Funnier. Punchier. Sexier. Better ( Read more... ) -
Testing.
There is a test being taken today. It is not a big test. Just a little one. We are all tested ( Read more... ) -
Out Running.
Fall has kicked in proper. It's raining at least once every day. We live so close to the park, it is to laugh. I like to imagine the air is better for me around here. A little squirrel at a peanut out of my hand. I've got an umbrella that lights up bright blue like in BLADE RUNNER but I haven't used it yet 'cause I still like walking without those ( Read more... ) -
I was here before you were there.
Fuck I'm hungry ( Read more... ) -
Touches With Rain
Please stand near me. Let me remove your skull and make love to your face. Let me hold you while we scream into the rain ( Read more... ) -
"I'm 18 And I Know What I Want" - Barclay Housewarming
Housewarming last night, at this wonderful apartment I'm sharing with K down on Barclay, just a stoner's walk from Lost Lagoon.
Had a wonderful night. Filled the tiny place up with so many warm bodies, and then fed them, and then subjected them to hours of The Venture Brothers! So fucking awesome. Most of season 1 was taken down! Such little ( Read more... ) -
Bits of Fodder for Other Folks
It's raining outside, and my head is full of conspiracy.
I've been living downtown again now for almost a full month. I'm putting off school for more writing. Feeding crows when it's nice out, going for walks in parks, watching little things turn into other things.
She's naked. Groggy. Beautiful. Making coffee. I don't drink coffee. Haven't for a ( Read more... ) -
Dust And Feathers
Going out to feed birds ( Read more... ) -
No real time/space for an editing process.
Just a quick bit of clickity click clack, maybe an implication of something sudden, like violence, or attraction. Just some fucking ideas scrolling over the mountains, just a bit of graffiti on a long wall of nothing ( Read more... )