Here comes the heat ( Read more... )

merry practical christmas to me

the list:
a shoe repair kit
a beard and hair trim kit
a tool tote
two pairs of looney tunes boxers
body sponges
soap
trail mix
$50 to CVS pharmacy
a children's book on bedhead
1970's body fragrance for men

The ashtray says
You were up all night
When you went to bed
With your darkest mind
your pillow wept
And covered your eyes
You finally slept
while the sun caught fire

You've changed

We are constantly constructing new ways to kill ourselves ( Read more... )

It is about 8pm in London now, and I am at an internet cafe eating pizza and using the internet for approximately one half hour. thus far, london has been fucking tight. It is very much like a large city in the U.S. except everything works well and people are less scummy. Being able to order drinks is awesome, I've tried a couple of new things ( Read more... )

I am going to London tomorrow (friday) and will be gone until the 18th (will be getting back in the late evening). I am going to miss everyone. I will perhaps try to update this sometime while I'm gone to let everyone know how I am doing.

dear nine stories by jd salinger ( Read more... )

i have some things to say
i do not know how to say them.

Driving home, and the moon is the crescent shape of a jackal’s mouth tonight. It hangs low in the sky, hidden in the trees, but I can see its eerie shape bent in a horrible grin, or grimace. The air moves sluggishly. As if it could stop moving at any moment, and slow to a liquid, drowning us. I feel as if only my will power keeps the car moving ( Read more... )

Among other things ( Read more... )