Jean-Paul Sartke.Nausea

[sweetnaivete]

p 6
he slips into unconsciousness: when this man is lonely he sleeps.

p 38, 39
     I have reconsidered my thoughts of yesterday.  I was completely dry: it made no difference to me whether there had been no adventures.  I was only curious to know whether there could never be any.   
     This is what I thought: for the most banal even to become an

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[ashtray_indicia]

Sartre. Ol' existentialist crazy eyes. may he rest in peace.

[sweetnaivete]

hi pretty lady. i just read on julias lj that your art will be up in orchard park? aka... right down the road from me. what time will you be there? I would love to see you.. and your work!
xoxo.