A little adventure tonight, but first...
Work was filled with the confused. Some people didnt even know they were in a cafe I think. Perhaps everyone was still drunk. I have been perpetuating this foggy lack-of-sleep/hangover for a while now and things arn't getting done, but I am not hurting too much either.
Or perhaps just not consciously, as, well let me back up a bit.
So after work I come home and watch episodes 3 and 4 of twin peaks whilst eating dinner with my roomate (the woman sitting in this picture) .
During the show I get invited to a poker game at the home of some people I work with. These people are all drug afficanidos of the (very neary) highest caliber: perscriptions and narcotics, but nothing intervenious. It also starts snowing again.
I finish the dvd and dinner and decide to go to the game, but I also have to take this dvd back and it is really snowing now. I have no car so I run 12 blocks to the video station, then 35-40 blocks to the guys house. God save the iPod: the trip was a BLAST. Garguantuan flakes of snow falling on a night that is almost warm, and music like depeche mode remixes and duran duran playing in my head (so I'm really cheesy some times ).
I won ten dollars and some perscription drugs. Also the 18 year old girl thought I was alright . Actually I managed to not weird out or offend anyone there! The were all drunk and high though. Lots of social games that start as exciting and end painful - for the people there of couse, I have no vested interest in these people really and that is the reason I can see these thinly veiled patterns of behavior.
The elation (I dont think that is what it is but my eyes are pritty wide open and I have had no drugs besides eating way too much today) is still going on. I wish this happened when I was of sound mind so I could get some shit done.
Enough, I must stop myself and try to go to sleep!
Arrrgh!
Are you asleep?
How 'bout now?
now?
now?
now?
now?
...
Work was filled with the confused. Some people didnt even know they were in a cafe I think. Perhaps everyone was still drunk. I have been perpetuating this foggy lack-of-sleep/hangover for a while now and things arn't getting done, but I am not hurting too much either.
Or perhaps just not consciously, as, well let me back up a bit.
So after work I come home and watch episodes 3 and 4 of twin peaks whilst eating dinner with my roomate (the woman sitting in this picture) .
During the show I get invited to a poker game at the home of some people I work with. These people are all drug afficanidos of the (very neary) highest caliber: perscriptions and narcotics, but nothing intervenious. It also starts snowing again.
I finish the dvd and dinner and decide to go to the game, but I also have to take this dvd back and it is really snowing now. I have no car so I run 12 blocks to the video station, then 35-40 blocks to the guys house. God save the iPod: the trip was a BLAST. Garguantuan flakes of snow falling on a night that is almost warm, and music like depeche mode remixes and duran duran playing in my head (so I'm really cheesy some times ).
I won ten dollars and some perscription drugs. Also the 18 year old girl thought I was alright . Actually I managed to not weird out or offend anyone there! The were all drunk and high though. Lots of social games that start as exciting and end painful - for the people there of couse, I have no vested interest in these people really and that is the reason I can see these thinly veiled patterns of behavior.
The elation (I dont think that is what it is but my eyes are pritty wide open and I have had no drugs besides eating way too much today) is still going on. I wish this happened when I was of sound mind so I could get some shit done.
Enough, I must stop myself and try to go to sleep!
Arrrgh!
Are you asleep?
How 'bout now?
now?
now?
now?
now?
...
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no
no
no
aurgh!
hurting too much to get anything done
12 blocks of poker now
18-year-old video flakes
veiled prescription patterns
highest caliber intravenous shit
and foggy, gargantuan games
BLAST
How 'bout now?