skinny red belt idea 2 (disdainful optimism)
-a falcon was stretching on my balcony, he looked at me, shuffled in an apologetic manner as if he was saying excuse me i didn't realize you were up and flew away in a huff. i didn't know he wanted private falcon yoga time. prick. -i wonder if there's a transvestite fetishism support group. i wonder if they resent glam rockers. wannabes. -K thinks the invisible man was doing his best under the circumstances. i think that's the time honored excuse for douchery. we feel more productive arguing over fictional characters than politicians-- she thinks they're more evil than stupid and i think the opposite. nobody wins. -i'm either having mini comas or aestivating again. i don't know if i prefer being sickly or reptilian. i turned down an advertising job. i can't be too cold blooded. |