waiting for my muse in a dark alley with an aluminum bat

unedited pure neanderthal musings NeANDERThallus's DONut EDiT!!! historical records from my cave walls... brutality, menial labor, minor victories, hot sexy interludes....... 3 years on the edges of a society that i cant distance myself enough from

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since 2005 i've been picking at this keyboard. the thoughtstreams flow, who knows from whence they came, or to whence they go? enjoy the ride...... i am

Monday, May 07, 2007

nyc was phenomenal
nothing like 72 degrees and a glass of wine in your hand
wit yer special gal
bright sunshine
beats being a wage slave in a dark dirty warehouse

we then went to mcsorleys
sawdust on the floor
clean afternoon sunlight balanced by the bleachy smell from the back

then some bookstores
hadda swell time

this weekend was even better
adam and eve shit ensued
with the blanket by the creek and the fresh air
the dog licking my ass at critical moments

1 Comments:

Blogger Angel said...

Glee is no excuse. You still have to write. And you still can. If you need the despair, just find a way to tap into it, you're creative enough. And if you forget, read old blogs, and weep. Then snuggle back into the glee.

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