| 12:48 a.m. | backwater blues | 2002-08-01 |
| Reaped | so the dsl goes tomorrow. so long diaryland...for now. my room is so empty, the keyboard clacks are echoing off the walls, bouncing letters back on the screen. my material components have been cataloged and shelved: neatly stacked into our 7x5 dining area. johnson has moved in here w/ tamela for the time being, bringing total occupancy to 3 people, a dog, 2 cats, an iguana, & the gecko. it seems we have a ton of shit. soon the brandon people will beset the apartment, they will load the truck in exchange for beer & stereo components, then it's a quick nip of the ol' magic snake and a plume of exhaust into the horizon. i'm not going to think about jobs & drugs & other various bullshit now. we're stocked on provisions, roll for surprise. |
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New digs - 2004-05-25 Bachelor hell - 2004-05-10 Grumble - 2004-05-07 Coachella pt. 2, or goddamn do my fingers hurt - 2004-05-05 Coachella part one, or, this monkey's gone to indio rawk heaven - 2004-05-05 Random Shearings Rings |
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