jasiri

i awoke to find myself again...tangled in backtalk with the bar table comfort still pressed against my face...who needs a heart when you've got the consolidation of unlimited late-night venues??? fuck it...i think that i'm going to make the short journey from voyeur to exhibitionist...or, rather, i believe i already have started...there's something about sharing your thoughts and actions with the untold masses (regardless of whether anyone reads it or not) that just takes the ol' sting away...i'm tired of caring about insignificant things...it's 12:45 and i just woke up...my face is washed my train pants are on and i'm ready for the next adventure that life will bring...i know it's going to begin with my $1.75 coffee and a shot of espreciosa...i still can't believe that my camera's gone...FUCKING FUCK!!!!@!#$@!*$###!!!!! i would soooooo love to go out a capture thin pages of this day on film...fuking fucking FUCK!!!!! who could be such an asshole to steal a broke photographers camera from them??? when i find out who i may become violent...in the mean time, i'll keep training my eye...and freak ramdom strangers out by my absorbing gaze... heh heh...another favorite pass time...tallyhoe!!