Willow (street)
my head hurts.
I think I’ve walked in too many circles
I was reading a Russian novel tonight and I felt as though I understood.
Goethe didn’t drink, that’s why he pistol-headed his Werner
Schiller loved champange
In Russia they measure alcohol in grams. ( I don’t understand the volume)
Are you it, are you it, is she it?
Come on, link my chicken wing, I said
She said I hate chicken wings
We ate food without any utensils, just spongy bread.
I like her material, can she fill those jeans?
Does she do yoga, does she deconstruct DNA?
What are her qualifications?
Are we thinking too much, she said.
In anticipation of my first “check” from my “grant” I purchased the following things:
1 new bicycle
1 new computer
1 video game
24 beers
3 books
I own a lot of things, I want to get rid of the following things:
1 Marshall speaker cabinet
1 Alesis Ion Synthesizer/Vocoder
2 laptop computers that work
2 laptop computers that don’t work
2 guitars
1 old bicycle
I am listening to my friend’s music. In these early songs he used a lot of tambourine. Tonight I am going to a party that will make me feel important. He invited me to this party because he is a nice person, even though he’s becoming important. Tomorrow is my birthday and I will be Michael Jordan’s second basketball number in years. Michael Jordan is also the name of my landlord, but he is short and white skinned with a shiny bald head, not tall and black with a shiny bald head. He doesn’t hang his tongue out when he’s concentrating, he’s all business.
He didn’t laugh at my jokes. I think he’s too all business for jokes.
Last night I feel I made a good decision to keep playing my music even when the public address system came unplugged. I think most people would agree. It was nice when people came closer to hear, but I thought it was funny that everyone stayed close even when the PA came on because I was thinking how the people in front probably didn’t want to make the people behind them move back.
I wish Gordon wasn’t a sourpuss. Sometimes I want to yell at him. I hope he goes bald tomorrow.
The name Gordon and Jordan sound almost the same. Only the initial consonant sound is different. the “j” sound is a fricative.
I like a girl and she likes me but I fucked up and now we’re starting over again. Try again. I think we’re starting over again, she might not be. I’m not in the mood to admit that we’re not starting over. She’s nice and trying to not hurt my feelings. I wish I had taken that into consideration (not hurting her feelings) when I should have. We’re getting dinner for our birthdays. I think it’s byob and if it is I’m getting wine.
I know we’ll have fun and that’s one of the reasons that spending time with her makes me feel sad. Feelings are silly but I like them.
I’m leaving for the party now, these are the things I’m taking with me:
1 bicycle
1 bag
6 beers
1 flash drive with files for Jose on it
7 opinions of my friend’s songs
