So what have I been up to lately? Working a lot, and yet not really managing to save any kind of money at all. It would seem that no matter how much I ethier bust my ass or jack around I seem to end up with only just enough to pay rent and buy food. It's weird. I'm sure ther;e some kind of unified theroy about it that gets explained in that movie Pi. Which I know, I still need to see because it's sooooo awesome.
The ideas of Pi came up this weekend when I fried on mushrooms with Leah and went on a hike thru McDonald Forest. I'm not goin g to try and reiterate every wild idea I had, becuase frankly, they aren't so much different, for me at least, than when I get really blazed. Just really at peace withe verythingn and having a great time. Colors were intesne tho; I had forgotten how that will happen. Leaves were on some technicolor day-glo shit. Wewt.
Anyway, I think I don;t update as much because I have cool shit to do elsewere, and I also don;t have the internet at my house. As much as I enjoy being online, and I don't want to denegrate or otherwise alienate anyone who is really into the whole blogger, onlin kind of thing, but I like not having the internet as much. I do lots more stuff than I did last summer when I spent a lot of my time stealing music, watching porn, reading Mac Hall and eating junk food. Okay, it wasn;t that bad, but pretty much similar. Anyway, most of my friends already know what;s up with me anyway, so I'm going to try and make this into what it was ogoing to be in the first place: a digital blackbook. Look forward to scans of drawings and flix of graf, as well as the occasional poetry gig.
By the by, Iovino's has an open mic every 1st Wednesday of the month. And $2 micros. Looks like the rest of my 1st month Wednesdays are tied up. Also, the Black Poets Society is reading at Sunny Side Up on Wednesday the 24th. You should come to that too. Awesome poets with crazy energy and concious words. What more could you want? Okay, some of them are good looking and single too.
Alright, I'm out to walk my dad's dog. Peace.
Duone DSL DPK
The ideas of Pi came up this weekend when I fried on mushrooms with Leah and went on a hike thru McDonald Forest. I'm not goin g to try and reiterate every wild idea I had, becuase frankly, they aren't so much different, for me at least, than when I get really blazed. Just really at peace withe verythingn and having a great time. Colors were intesne tho; I had forgotten how that will happen. Leaves were on some technicolor day-glo shit. Wewt.
Anyway, I think I don;t update as much because I have cool shit to do elsewere, and I also don;t have the internet at my house. As much as I enjoy being online, and I don't want to denegrate or otherwise alienate anyone who is really into the whole blogger, onlin kind of thing, but I like not having the internet as much. I do lots more stuff than I did last summer when I spent a lot of my time stealing music, watching porn, reading Mac Hall and eating junk food. Okay, it wasn;t that bad, but pretty much similar. Anyway, most of my friends already know what;s up with me anyway, so I'm going to try and make this into what it was ogoing to be in the first place: a digital blackbook. Look forward to scans of drawings and flix of graf, as well as the occasional poetry gig.
By the by, Iovino's has an open mic every 1st Wednesday of the month. And $2 micros. Looks like the rest of my 1st month Wednesdays are tied up. Also, the Black Poets Society is reading at Sunny Side Up on Wednesday the 24th. You should come to that too. Awesome poets with crazy energy and concious words. What more could you want? Okay, some of them are good looking and single too.
Alright, I'm out to walk my dad's dog. Peace.
Duone DSL DPK
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mushrooms rule. we usually take them on hills overlooking london..
be well
man, I'm seeing ATMOSPHERE play tonight here in London. cannot wait
be well