i might not even have to use my AK

these are strange days long cold mornings stretch out across me. i am waiting certainly for something, but i don't know what exactly. tea tides me over. i am watching something, but it isn't visible to the eyes. cigarettes save me.

slow earth, you and i are friends. let's wait while you turn.

so today between zappa records (indeed the soundfile of strangeness) i am watching listening and laughing about some nothing that happened.

the sun is high and people are in the streets just talking because it's beautiful and they can.

today is a good day.

2008-03-11 | 11:50 a.m.
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