Tuesday, June 23, 2009
croon
My mom met her first husband at a dance club in brooklyn....she"knew" immediately. Steve Gavin...in their wedding picture he looks just like my brother only more crooner looking. Sally, who would eventally be my mom, and Steve owned 2 pet stores and 3 children. At some point in their relationship they also owned a monkey and lost dozens of domesticated pigeons on a rooftop in new york.
oh humans
3 people in the last 3 days have confided in me that they are lonely....and always have been...and only one of those times was me talking to myself
Monday, June 22, 2009
commune
Last night i helped a man in need who another friend earlier tried to help as well... I like community
henly
I've cut the collar off of 2 shirts now....it used to be sleeves in summer but ever since i've grown fond of v-necks i feel like the proper amount of skin is already exposed. I must be having a claustrophobic wardrobe episode...sure it has nothing to to do with my pantry dwelling.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
in a tent in a pantry
my living space has gone from one extreme to the other in the last 4 months
and i've never felt quite as comfortable as i do now
i'm living the life of a rehabilitated drunkard without actually having to the live the shit life of losing everything and everyone
today i looked into buying scooter and my questions to the dealer sounded so rehab patient "so..i don't need a license with this one? and no need for insurance" he was so sure i had a dui or something that he stated that unless i paid cash i probably wouldn't get financed by honda with "just ok" credit
and i've never felt quite as comfortable as i do now
i'm living the life of a rehabilitated drunkard without actually having to the live the shit life of losing everything and everyone
today i looked into buying scooter and my questions to the dealer sounded so rehab patient "so..i don't need a license with this one? and no need for insurance" he was so sure i had a dui or something that he stated that unless i paid cash i probably wouldn't get financed by honda with "just ok" credit
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
sorry livejournal
when i read my old journal i get annoyed by how many dreams i talked about... so i try to stay away from that these days..but i have to talk about this one i had lately
i was in a penthouse in newyork and i had a bowl(for smoking) that had at least 7 chambers in it
there were all kinds of pretty colored leaves crammed into them
i lit each chamber and then puffed out of the single mouth piece
looked out my window and saw an elderly couple across the way having sex
i looked at my bowl and saw that it was beautifully hand blown glass with all kinds of colors mostly hues of blue
and the glowing effect of all the lit leaves and blues of the glass and the naked elderly love makers
made me ecstatic
i was in a penthouse in newyork and i had a bowl(for smoking) that had at least 7 chambers in it
there were all kinds of pretty colored leaves crammed into them
i lit each chamber and then puffed out of the single mouth piece
looked out my window and saw an elderly couple across the way having sex
i looked at my bowl and saw that it was beautifully hand blown glass with all kinds of colors mostly hues of blue
and the glowing effect of all the lit leaves and blues of the glass and the naked elderly love makers
made me ecstatic
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