can a sunday start better than with a bowl of menudo from Garcia's (on 4th), followed by one of my last ciggs for the next few months, a decent little tanning session, and starting my afternoon ditching yoga by listening to Rollins quote David Lee Roth as saying "everybody wants some"? i think not. my fire is burning. i'm nearing the end of a weakly written beat gen novel and i have alot to do tonight. especially after spending the evening wasted and getting hit on by an extremely cute 17y/o which was fucking my head up enough to think about it. no joke... i broke down, left a good friend's birthday party to waste the rest of the evening on the most uncomfortable couch i have access to stoned as fuck watching 'stir of echoes' and getting my head spun ass backwards toward the fear of looking in a mirror. what a mess right? and it was prolly worse than that... either way. i'm alive and you are too.
your horoscope says: kick ass today!
your horoscope says: kick ass today!