hello, my love slices.

its a warm fall day here in the pitts. quite nice. had a lovely stroll home through the leaf-showered graves.
the yellows are my favorite.



its been awhile since my last blog. i could bother with all the fill-ins but i am currently plagued with sniffles and sneezes and my brain can't handle such reminiscences at the moment. a few random thoughts and highlights should suffice for meow.

for halloween i was a polar bear who ate a kid who climbed over the fence at the zoo:



PB's have been my favorite animal since before i can even remember so it was about time i put myself in their shoes.


i got some black and white film from years ago developed. these are from a road trip i took to mexico city with zepp101 to see radiohead. (who will be touring again this year at last and i couldn't be happier about it)






i spent this past weekend in nyc which was an all out raging good time. the food, the beer, the whiskey, the babes, and everything else was just what i needed. i've been working my ass off and those three days away felt like a forgotten dream. it gave me the push i needed to drop job number two. i saved up a bit and i just don't want to do it anymore. i miss being broke and happy. having time. surviving on free loaves of bread from the bakery with fifty cent cans of tomato soup for dipping. reading, writing all day. watching the birds. wandering for miles on end. having the time to really know who i am. having time to be in love. merely having time to think. to listen to music in the foreground. to buy five pornos for 19.95 (a damn good deal. damn!)

humanity. what scum. mostly.

i took the advice of charles bukowski and picked up celine:

a few pages left and i already got a finely used copy of death on the installment plan as well.
i have found a new favorite writer to add to my list.


there is a stinkbug in here causing a ruckus.
he is pelting his noisy body into all sorts of things.
but i still find him an adorable little adventurer of sorts.


i don't ever run and i wish my nose wouldn't either.
GIVE ME A HOT TODDIE OR GIVE ME DEATH!!!
OR JUST PLAIN BOURBON, DAMNIT!!!



well i do suppose this has been short.
but hopefully, sweet.

a little afternoon romp..
then to work i go.

more free time coming up and thus..
i shall talk to you soon.
why do we always say 'i hope life is peachy!' ?
well,
i hope life is fuckin' zucchini.

peace and love, baby.
<3 Rexx