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I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas. My fingers are Santa's little helpers. My hope is a sporadic rainfall - yet a torrential downpour in all creative environments. I am Theseus, unspooling golden yarn. Sisyphus, sweating uphill. Bukowski, scribbling away in rooming houses. A river always flowing. I am the nightmare of stagnancy and a God of Imagination.
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
I couldn't go to sleep
she did
I watched three movies
2 episodes of 30 Rock
@ 3:15, I thought that I should try to go to sleep
I read for two hours......
I woke at 9:15
I wanted to go back to sleep
I'm a feral child
Vampiric/Nocturnal/Hopeless/Etc.
Breakfast at 10:45
No more sleep for me.
Every night and every day is different for me.
People ask me when I'm going to get married
When I'm going to have babies.
Every night and every day is different for me.
It's Been Too Long Since You've Written Something...
I hung out with my my Mothra - I mean, my mother.
This relationship gets Strongstra - I mean stronger.
I can hear drunks outside my door.
I want to punch them in the face.
My hands look like E.T.'s
I got carded tonight for beer.
I am getting OLD, old folks...
Leave me alone.
I am fine.
I want to finish my book tonight.
Can I?
Please, don't leave me alone.
I am not Strongsa as I can Bestra.
I Needsya.
It's Been Too Long Since You've Said Anything...
This relationship gets Strongstra - I mean stronger.
I can hear drunks outside my door.
I want to punch them in the face.
My hands look like E.T.'s
I got carded tonight for beer.
I am getting OLD, old folks...
Leave me alone.
I am fine.
I want to finish my book tonight.
Can I?
Please, don't leave me alone.
I am not Strongsa as I can Bestra.
I Needsya.
It's Been Too Long Since You've Said Anything...
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