Listening to some death metal while I peck out this crap. someone at the bar last night had the audacity
to compliment my haircut. Beautiful woman
wearing a red jacket was sitting next to me at some point. She seemed like a difficult person. conglomerate of shit now. is that mind control Latina the secret to
fixing all of this as some have wildly suggested? Still need to get back to the lemon kid. Stop fucking around already. Palpitations are up and down these days. was recently watching a clip featuring three Brazilian
bbw’s. or was i?! the more I learn the less I want to
know. Got my haircut yesterday morning. I was first in line. Two and the side finger length on top is what
I requested. Then I asked her to use
that small but powerful device to blow air in my face. I paid with cash. Then I drove a short distance away to buy a coffee. The gal who prepared my black iced Americano
had a massive ass. I thought about going
to the bookstore afterward but decided against it. I can’t understand a single thing this muppet
is singing about. Or can i?! the more I learn the less I want to
know. Need to watch a movie about a dog
soon. need to watch a failed arthouse
film soon. remembering that one book in
relation to the lemon kid that his hard to find but I have located a few copies
but they are always very expensive and too rich for my blood. Chongos!
Not even correct. Pigtails liked
my haircut. Is someone pregnant? Lot of asshattery last night. Lot of celebratory football rally chant bullshit. This guy kinda sounds like when they were
stuffing his mouth with the antiscream gravy/jelly and then inserted that wire
thing down his throat. Pretty sexy
stuff, huh? That brilliant breakthrough
of mine, connecting it all to s&m bondage stuff. Everything’s about getting off, right? She said it right to detective’s face. I took a tremendous crap this morning. I like eating lots of tinned fish in the
hopes that my breath has a constant marine inflected tang to it. this is somewhat disquieting. I’m already resigned to the fact that I’m
going to cook pasta for dinner (meaning, I’m going to boil some water). I drank a glass of hot chocolate recently. that counselor was perhaps the first great
love of my life. at least in terms of
mass media. I started reading a book
this morning while drinking my morning mud.
I thin the anesthesiologist might have been from Australia. I am the dreamer and you are the dream,
someone said. holding up the rubber mask
was something else. I found a book
jacket that I mistakenly thought was lost forever. The problem is that I have been neglecting
the melted screwdriver. Need to get that
colorized version of the big black and white think that I’ve read and loved (grapes). It’s be a whole new experience. Need to dig through some boxes and find some
green lantern crap written by a wizard. I
stole several small binder clips at the end there. so what?!
Jim ruminates on where all the facepainters have gone. Weight fluctuations at the local watering
hole. Mouth very dry from beer. I hate beer.
Red over black again. Security serves
too now. holding the bag of centipedes
now but I still haven’t made my way to Tangier.
Writing went good last night, for a moment very good. I appreciate his viewpoint but it seems
outdated. Or does it?! the more I learn the less I want to know. Maybe he should let go of the past. Maybe I should fry up some eggs for
lunch. Palpitations. Gotta reign it in. as I said earlier, the weight fluctuations. Seems very happy now. very high and very happy. An eagerness to leave, perhaps an eagerness
to head somewhere. Honey. HEY HON!!!
Is this all leading somewhere. Always
moving so fast. Always crashing. Some dismal part of him wondering if a
relapse will be in order at some point. Benign
evil. HEY HON!!! There’s a can of pickled beets in the kitchen
with my name on it. yesterday I ordered
a copy of the Superman Adventures Compendium One from amazon via my amazon prime
account. I had a couple hundred dollars
of credit on there due to business dealings with a cable company. The item arrived today and I’ve read the
first 80 or so pages it. I am very much
enjoying it so far. It was also a delight
to see Rick Burchett’s pencils with Terry Austin’s inks. Such a clean energetic style that I first encountered
and loved roughly 25 years ago on some Batman comics. I’m listening to some new metal music while I
write this and I can’t tell if I like it or not. For dinner I ate a can of tuna fish with some
mayonnaise and then I at an apple afterward.
I washed it wall down with a tall glass of room temperature tap water
(my favorite). I’m wondering if I should
start to stress about money soon. muscle
mommies have me. so much product coming
out that I don’t have money for. That close
up of her fat ass in black lace panties really did it for me. I was at a bar last night throwing back a few
cold ones when I discovered another omnibus I need to buy! Yay! Oh what a sad empty
life I lead. I was thinking about
something earlier but I forgot what it was.
chest feels weird. Guess I should
go and drink some wine. Then I’m gonna
cash in my retirement! I guess this
music is okay. But do I like it?! feeling so weak now. I should make an appointment soon. was reminded the other day of how much I love
Prince and how much his music has meant to me over the years and how much it
continues to mean to me. every morning I
imagine that muscle goddess choking me out and it feels so comfortable. Especially I took a few melatonin pills the
night before.
