well... i'm here. I've got the ... "i'm a complete waste of space" feeling again. Like, on the phone with old work mates, i get the 1000 yard stare going in the form of audio.
i end most of my phone calls with "nice talking AT you". seems to me... maybe... i've fallen off the hip curve.
and don't get me started about the chatroom here... i'm like invisible in there. ugh... i'm falling off the edge of coolness... i'm like the grown up handing out beers at the underage party..... ugh.
my book ... The Leviathan Lounge is almost done. i posted some of it last year here.... it sucks even more now...
DRINKING...
SIERRA NEVADA TORPEDO!! whoot!!!
BAD DRUGGED OUT ROCK STAR PIC ...
LOU REED 1974.
HOPING FOR SEX WITH.... ad nauseum...
some day... Erin... you will be mine... oh yes... you will be mine.
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Dude, you could NEVER fall of the edge of coolness