so like it's tuesday. went to rhode island over the weekend and drank my weight in beverages. i need something else to do with my time. faerie is way tooo far away and when i have nothing else to do, and borders is closed, i drink. especially in fairfax..... no friends here, just enablers and boozers. damn gotta make a resolution..... but not til next week cause i get to my faerie tomorrow night. so drinks we will share... but like not in the drowning way... more in the social-meant to -be fun way. either way. hmmm last night, night so good. ended up outta service at a weird house party. heavy drinkers, pissed off girlsfriends (of aforementionted drinkers) me singing broadways tunes after my third scotch, and my friend patrick tryin to pick up the girlfriends make a very poor mix. rather volatile. I found a couch, no broadway producers behind the couch, no jesus either, but at least a couch. found patrick the next morning. i won't mention where or what he found..... but it was good to vacate before too many other people were coherent. breakfast is always better hung over. could be because that's the only time i ever eat it...... or state i eat it in..... but still greasy eggs and wheat toast (gotta stay healthy) at the route 29 (24 hour) diner..... a bonafide historical fairfuck (fairfax) landmark. aight enough ramble...... just need to read more, drink less, miss claire more, and climb alot more trees..... all that and maybe wax my chest. hmmmmmm. I like candles and I like them in ice cream, but not to eat.
peace
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i miss you so much.
love you, darlin.
xoxox