my day was COOL.
so was yesterday and most of this week
i'm drinking a splendid dry wine.
yes yes yes.

GTA IV is for noobs.




circa one nine eight zero.

Got out of bed at noon, masturbated, ate top ramen, and now sipping on Johnnie Walker Red.

Is there some kind of elegiac taint in such impoverished decadence? I could hate nothing more.

Lifted a gallon of Elmhurst milk from the shopping cart.

Ran into my neighbor.

Ran into my other neighbor.

Walked to the park.

Long subway ride uptown and back.

learned about talking gods like Moses' God and Krishna.

Read some Irish play.

Read about taliban.

must you punish us all with those images? that's your revenge on the world-- isn't it?

I got into an accident 30 seconds after I left my house. My car is okay....fuckin' moron pulled a U-turn right in front of me....I bent his rear driver-side axle....I'm kind of happy about that.

Have you received my general visage? Punishment can not be a synonym, you boring-but-struggling-for-air Latino husband.

A cut above. After spending all night convincing myself that calling my no-longer girlfriend but recurring lover was not a good idea, I broke down and texted her when I woke up for work. By 3 pm I'd left work for a "family emergency" and was in bed with her. This was by necessity of both of our childcare responsibilities short lived, but oh so sweet. I left with time to kill, so I went to my new favorite SE Portland dive (where I was carded!) and ordered a greyhound with a lime mashed in it and sat outside in the sunshine sipping and reading The City & The City by China Mieville. Right when I sat at the outdoor picnic table "Paint It Black" by the Stones started playing. SPRING AT LAST! (she just texted "Thank You" as I wrote this, which from her is incredible). sigh.

7.37 kilometres.

blisters.

so full of "real" mexican food that I could burst.

bought a webcam / exchanged broken water filter.

TVotR loud - 6 y/o niece likes it that way (she's mah sugar).

first time I've left the house in 4 days.

so full of sunshine that I could melt.

haven't masturbated.

I could go for some Mexican chow.

i have seen photos of your pseudo-hibernian mustachioed human mask, and the mere allusion, remote as it might be, to your painful grimace as you clench your little fist and shake it desperately to fill the deep hole of your solitary sadness is indeed a punishment to all of humanity.

*all of humanity*

i saw sonic youth in lisbon yesterday...how could it be my day...wonderfull i gess.

A friend of mine told me he drinks nothing but goats milk because goats are one of only three animal species that never gets cancer. The other two being sharks and rabbits. He's hoping he'll digest into his system the goats immunity to cancer by drinking their milk so he'll end up with a similar immunity.

If your friend weren't a faggot he'd be drinking shark milk.

Do sharks produce milk?

come on.

3rd grade science class people!

MAMMALS produce milk!

Since when did human males produce milk?

I don't know who or what you mean by hibernian but I shaved my beard a while ago.

Today, I am suppressed in an intense hang over.

these days mostly while looking at the internet

how sad.

errand bullshit this morning. bought new mic stand and broke my drum pedal.
like i have enough money to buy a new one..

ending the night with some whiskey and kurt vile songs.
i like his solo acoustic songs better than his band ones..

Lovely

boring work day. very fun night with my son. so little sunlight this April. fucks with my head, which is admittedly pretty open for the fucking these days. "what a highly satisfying walk Elmo" - Grover

I have a feeling the intended humor of my comment has been missed. I ain't shaking a fist at anything.

Who visualizes everything they read, except maybe someone with some kind of autism?

end of a full week of work, love, tacos, love and long fast walks (today, it was 7.92km).

I also saw my bald brother today, I could smell his hair-jealousy. it's hard to blame him, I'm dead-sexy.

ugh. it was ugh.

todays been a good day. a long day, but a damn good day...

good day especially cause my shuffling I-Tunes just came up With King Curtis playing live - I Stand Accused so good I had to repeat it and who knows I may just repeat it again......ah the little things in life bring such great pleasure..

Went out and bought a bunch of albums so it's been good.

Last 24 hours
-went on a date
-ate sushi
-back to my place
-played Zelda
-made pancakes
-watched Before Sunset
-fell asleep listening to Slowdive and The Doors
-slept for 4 hours
-didn't want to get out of bed
-worked for 6 hours

the punchline must have been delivered via zeno's arrow.


that's the classic jerkoff motion. are you saying that you suck yourself? because that would be funny.


people with any kind of brains or imagination; people who aren't sensory deprived, people who enjoy books, particularly fiction; daydreamers, poets, comic-book fans ... the list is endless, really. didn't the teach you with picture books in kindergarten? or did you go "abstraction preeschool"?

there is ample scientific evidence of neurological links between the language areas of the brain and the visual and motor cortex. except, maybe, in people with fetal alcohol syndrome...?


no-- autism is about serious difficulties communicating and relating to other people, and repetitive activity is one of the symptoms-- sounds like cause for incomprehensible jokes and masturbation. i understand now, you can't help yourself. carry on, then, but remember, every time you talk about it, 10 haitian kids die of fright.

I don't visualise things either, I have to say. I do have mild synaesthesia. And I can hear music by looking at it on the stave, sometimes.

Today started off well, got pretty boring in the middle, and has suddenly become quite horrendous and bloody. I'm off to A&E in a minute, joy of joys!

I masturbated twice yesterday, in succession, while visualizing what I read.

call me autistic, if you will, but I wouldn't trade it for all the marbles in the world.

m-o-o-n. that spells marbles.

i used to do that before there were the internets

now it's all wildjapans!

--

ps- check yr flotto-box. busted!!

was up all night working on a video-- slept a little-- woke up again-- finished-- now i'm tired as fuck and the twats at the college are having a horrible-music festival that gets through my windows. earlier today i heard an acoustic version of ac/dc that made we wanna vomit. i just wanna sleep. i might need to leave town for the night-- the hovel in the sticks is quiiiiiiiet.

That sounds great!

It was indeed. The sushi was delish and I make some bomb-ass pancakes.

It was sarcastic narcissism followed by a dig. I figured you were just taking the piss so I ran with it?

These people visualize everything? I have this ability to choose whether to visualize and not visualize.

I was envisioning Temple Grandin when I wrote that.

http://www.ted.com/talks/temple_gran...f_minds. html

today, I took a piss twice.

usually, by this time, I go more, but I'm fairly dehydrated.