god you gotta be-
shit. what was i writing?
anushow, i'm in tomkins sq park today working and the weather is glorious here on the last day of my 36th year. god. after being cooped up for ten weeks, i am looking around at the local talent and i think i will just about fuck anything that moves. including you over there you sexy squirrel...
forever came over a coupla wednesdays ago. it was funny. we were gon see a movie, but got stoned instead and then we started talking and laughing and it was nice. i had lotsa gas from eating so much wegetables butt i had to squeeze the cheeks see because you know... new girl and all. and then we were laughing so hard that a little goose egg of a fart slipped out. i started laughing harder and she's like what's so funny duddy? and so i say, oh! she's cool! and then i fart again and this time since i been holdin it all in for like 2 hours, a matt daddy fart comes out and shakes the foundation. and then she looks sincerely confused and has no idea what happened like in lost when the big time/space flash warp happens.
anyways i decide to kiss her out of the blue and we do and it's nice. she's a freak so it's nice. she tries to go to argentina, but i had to pull her up because i hadn't showered in 3 weeks.
i'm such a gentleman.
the oc took me out to peasant, i spent a coupla days in the north fork. i'm working again a bit and walking around. feels good.
it's fall though and although today is splendid, i can't believe i missed a fucking summer of my life.
show me the money...
Sunday, September 13, 2009
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