July 25th, 2010
July 18th, 2010
It's time to go home.
July 14th, 2010
I can tell, these are the first days of summer. The mornings are no longer blanketed in fog.
Instead, the air is warm and heavy, carrying the sound of traffic and the everlasting promise that the season will change. At night LA's skyline beckons me, sparkling, calling my name. It offers me crystals and mother of pearl. Should I expect Arabian nights or Arabian knights?
June 28th, 2010
|02:08 am - Vanessa drops a dime/Vegas dropping fortunes|
Aim chat with Van on Sinden's new cat George:
V: Georgie Porgie, man of the house
R: I can hardly wait to see his deflated balls
V: Fucking sick
R: I used to love poking Claude's
V: THAT IS SUCH A PERFECT DESCRIPTION OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH MEN
In other news, I just got back from Vegas. Six days in the city of sin, the devil's number, the devil's stomping ground. Kate and her dad were down on their luck, possibly because we were staying on the 13th floor of our hotel. Their money went down a rabbit hole while I milked the watering holes of the casino and shouted god have mercy, god bless, come hither lady luck, come hither! Days were spent drinking in the pool, by the pool, and at the blackjack table. We kept an eye on several slot machines that ate plenty of her money, but tragically never blew. Instead, lots of Fuad's money was blown and Katie got food poisoning by day three. I was probably the only one who emerged unscathed, though several shades darker, like a scorched tumble weed in the Nevada desert, blowing toward an aimless path of decay and destruction. Goddamn it is good be home sweet home
June 8th, 2010
Bats gettin ready to fly the coop, but bat likes it best in the dark
Current Music: Atlas Sound
June 1st, 2010
|03:40 am - Suck a dick|
How incredibly ironic that after spending seven hours on a paper that involves violence, existence, transgression and taboo--"respect for the law and violation of the law, the taboo and its transgression"-- I get hit with a ticket for going a petty five miles over the speed limit.
Did I mean to break the law? No. Do I want to break the law officer in half? Yes- to resemble Johnny Eck, aka Half Boy, a character from Freaks-the viewing of which was the only reason I was out! So I could write a paper on it! WHAT THE FUCK. Being good has it's prices mayne
Where are you coming from m'am?
A friend's house
What were you doing there?
Watching a movie
Fuck, the world is so cruel to "dirty, slimy, freaks" no wonder they become police officers
Current Music: We accept her, one of us, gooble gobble
May 24th, 2010
May 23rd, 2010
I don't want to be part of the literary canon
I just want my corpse to be shot through a military canon
Current Music: Yellow House
May 16th, 2010
|01:06 am - The whale with his six-foot penis, in repose|
"The World is a cancer eating itself away...I am thinking that when the great silence descends upon all and everywhere music will at last triumph. When into the womb of time everything is again withdrawn chaos will be restored and chaos is the score upon which reality is written." -Henry Miller