6:30 pm - N line - Headed downtown to meet Leo ( Read more... )

here are my notes for the day (so far) transcribed directly ( Read more... )

my last entry was deleted by evil. This one is sort of a test entry. Dig?

So there you are, standing with your toes hanging over the edge of the deepest, darkest chasm of soul wrenching misery you expect ever to encounter, listening to the Smiths. You slept only three hours last night, then emerged from your room to start consuming Guiness and cold medication with your housemates at ten in the morning (incidentally). ( Read more... )

And somehow I wake up feeling like bag of electric roses. Oh life, you are such a kooky thing ( Read more... )

My heart is choking on razorblades and oily black. Looking into the eyes of a small thing as it is dying. Country homes that have been gutted by fire. "I vow a wonderous hell, for each person who so denies shall regin over 999 empires of fire, and in each empire shall be 999 mountains of fire, and upon each mountain there shall be 999 towers of ( Read more... )

also, I accidentally sold all of my clothes to a Chinese woman, and my sheets. Tomorrow I think I shall take another shot at going to college. This time I will try it without underwear to see how that goes. My floor is breathing the breath of the dying. Huge flat animal. so much filth has made its home here. It is like stepping on the third ( Read more... )

I've been captured by a race of tiny, warlike people with vicegrips for hands. Thousands of them. Please send help.

I have a mad crush on a waitress at the burger joint where the boss and I have lunch most days (my boss, not Bruce Springsteen). I wrote this haiku about it:

Foxy burger queen
love me till sun comes up
yes, I would like fries

Roughly three weeks ago, Market Street: I have a cigarette whilst waiting for the 71 to carry me home. Large, bald biker looking fellow aproaches me ( Read more... )