edmund

Did some shit today. Hammered last night. Need to stop getting drunk at work. Smoked a joint. Manager came up stairs... that dude intimidates the shit out of me. So:

Out out again; no more closet living.

Buying books to be read that don't get read all that often -- words hang too tightly by the page. I like things a little loose: loose women with that bitch stare... only Thursday through Saturday though. Sunday needs more reliance and less li lie tal talk.

Something like outta a John Hughes movie. baby got back once her make-ups done. etc. etc.

Now. the world loves me.