it's a been a few dull, grey, days now. i hit the usual watering hole after work and narrowly escaped a night out. instead, i watched the great gatsby (fell asleep). today is a work day. tonight i have to look for my old passport so i can finally leave the countrythis Winter. If I don't find it, it's off to palm springs-- which is not Mexico, but still warm. i'm looking forward to a concert of gunther schuller pieces tomorrow.
today i quit flaubert to read leopardi. it made me think of of Marie--she introduced me to him. but i didn't write her, even though i started to. i wrote sarah instead and talked about a drunk friend. and crack. a drunk friend and crack.
why don't we get more than 5 favorite suicide girls? i replaced venice with velvet. sorry venice, the second set lacked 1)glasses 2) that sexy afternoon charm
today i quit flaubert to read leopardi. it made me think of of Marie--she introduced me to him. but i didn't write her, even though i started to. i wrote sarah instead and talked about a drunk friend. and crack. a drunk friend and crack.
why don't we get more than 5 favorite suicide girls? i replaced venice with velvet. sorry venice, the second set lacked 1)glasses 2) that sexy afternoon charm