It’s not that I have a dearth of things to write about. In fact, my last few days have been pretty eventful between band bitch-fights, awkward flirtation, things being set on fire and other bizarre little events. It’s simply that at this moment words are not pouring from my fingers. I think I even want [...]
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Right about now I could use a drink, a deep tissue massage, and a good old fashioned nap. In that order, please. Any takers?
...read more hereI have nothing to say to such a girl
but “yeah,
go home.”
Not technically. The equinox is not for another month or so. But school has started back up again, and the air is starting to feel a little crisp… Things are starting to move… rocks are starting to roll forward again (they stagnate in July and August)…
...read more hereThe truth is that I have no real impetus to be up so early. It’s not like I have a ton of work to run off and do. I’m exonerated from that (until I get back home, that is). I could, of course, go out and explore the city, but the city will be here in the afternoon as well, will it not?
...read more hereOh, me? I feel tired and in near-desperate need of a vacation. I’ve been dragging myself through the last two or three or seven days or so. I’ve been having very enlightening and necessary but also draining conversations with my friend in Harlem. I’ve been preparing for a trip to San Diego/Portland which may or [...]
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I don’t have much to say today… I don’t have a new poem for you; only an old one. I haven’t done the poetry corner thing in forever, and I don’t have time to be creative right now, but it was starting to annoy me that my last entry was entirely made up of jesus-music, [...]
...read more hereWhere am I walking to after all?
Uptown or downtown
or crosstown
or slantways
Brooklyn loops on the Bronx eventually
doesn’t it?
I’m tired now. I spent all day working on a project because it was interesting to me. I got quite a bit of work done on it, too. Unfortunately, this was to the detriment of other projects which are not quite as interesting to me but which are much more pressing. It annoys me that [...]
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I have reached that time when minutes augment into sixty second intervals, and each of those encases the life of a star…
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