10/04/04
9/30/04
Microsoft Word(s)...
What its like to go outside for a smoke and to be reading player piano and think what a genius vonnegut is and then to see your initials written in a line and then to go inside and pee and grab the calender section of the la times and look at the movie reviews on the ad of garden state and to see the first review written by a guy who shares your first two names and then to go inside and want to write on the computer and you say to yourself that this was pretty cool and that it meant something then to turn up the volume on all of the songs that have been playing on your old computer with the volume down and it was one of your favorite songs by marilyn mansom but it took a long time and now you’ll have to tackle all of those divine intervention and moments of clarity moments later because youre getting tired drunk and thirty.
I meant…thirsty.
9/28/04
Pack It Up, Pack It In, Let Me Begin...
Yeah. Backed up my friend's truck into a lightpole on Saturday.
Nice as it gets...my life.
Sweeter and sweeter.
I think that I'm due for an accidental skydiving accident in which I kill a bunch of RED CROSS, NUNS, NATO, MADD, NNACP, GREENPEACE, KKK, ATF, CIA, VC, WKORP, NAFTA, X-MEN, FF, AVENGERS and helpless retarded children.
This is how my luck goes.
So.
It.
Goes.
And.
I.
Smile.
Rictus-like.
Angelic.
Demonic.
Hooked on Impulse Phonics.
This Is How My Luck Goes.
Sweeter and sweeter.
9/21/04
Tolstoy...
Oh, and speaking of Anna Kournikova -
my girlfriend and I were watching TV
and a commercial came on having to do
with some charity tennis thingy with Anna K.,
that one guy, and that other guy,
so I turned to my girlfriend and said,
"Hey! We should go see Anna Kournikova!"
She looked shocked and gave me a look.
"Are you serious?" She said.
I said, "No" and gave her a big smile and then slowly turned back towards the TV.
9/20/04
9/16/04
You're Just Like An Angel...
One of these days, you'll buy something.
Then I will pee my pants.
And then...sell the pants.
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