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I slipped and had two shots of tequila and a beer at a birthday party last night. It seemed like the sociable thing to do and it endeared me to my hosts. I now have an open invitation to dinner and this guy wants me to take out his 20 year old niece, who looks like a supermodel if her photo is anything to go...
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I was walking back from the gym a couple days ago. I saw a kid trying to push his big-ass 80s era sedan by himself out of a left turn median while in the midst of what passes for rush hour traffic around here. A past version of myself would have kept on moving, and minded his own business.

For reasons unknown, I felt compelled...
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scheisskopf:
Perfect.

And well done. I can remember having the same thing happen to me in my '73 Coupe De Ville... usually minus the help though.


Great story.
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Neither a tooter of blow nor feng shui devotee, neither a Jimi fanatic nor prisoner of vanity; I see a woman who lives in a house full of mirrors. She's little more than a mystery. That I feel no connection to my reflection is strange enough, but looking at myself look at myself unto infinity is really a bit much. Strangest of all, you could...
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Not far from here, a vigorous one hour hike if you like, there lies a cave with a genuine hermit residing within. He's kind of odd, alien even. Which is saying something, given that my own sensibility is hard for some people to live with. When exploring the high desert alone, you tend not to welcome crossing paths with human beings.

Resembling an older, taller,...
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ineedtocomeup:
thank you.
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"Don't know what I want but I know how to get it".


When I was 16 years old, I got busted shoplifting. Did I ever tell about you this? I don't remember. Anyway, I got stupid, careless. The store detective wrote in his report that it appeared I wanted to get caught. The merchandise was a cassette of Highway To Hell by AC/DC, which would...
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elisabethford:
thank you smile
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Been limping around for two weeks since my catastrophic session at Reed Park Skate Court.
The scar on my temple doesn't look like a railroad track, it's tough-looking yet oddly stylish. There was a time when something like that would have greatly upset me, but I find myself grinning at the sight of it now. I credit the Tao. It could be another week before...
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jonnytrrrash7:
i can barely even stay on a skateboard while standing still.
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Hey there!

I found a trombone, minus the sliding tube thing, in a dilapidated hardshell case held together with duct tape, lying in the gravel on the shoulder of a dusty back country road. I whipped it out and held it up to the light, as I am often wont to do when I find shiny golden things in my path.

I didn't get any...
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jonnytrrrash7:
oddly enough, i played trombone in high school, i wouldn't just toss it aside. even though i had terribel tone and couldn't reach 7th position.
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Quietly and unwittingly, I've become sort of a mascot for the gym I frequent.

I don't bench the most weight or anything. I just sweat, a lot.

I spend about three hours a day at the gym. Which, I'm told, is overdoing it.

I don't do much socializing, yet people tend to want to talk to me. Under any other circumstances women usually ignore...
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jonnytrrrash7:
i say roll with it and live it up!
i feel you on that self esteem thing. i may never get that right.

900 ft blog post?
i really should update.
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I pulled a gray hair out of my ear - which is a rare event, but not wholly unexpected.
guitargeek:
Getting old sucks... but it beats the alternative!
jonnytrrrash7:
my right ear is all muffled and shit. i'm blaming wax buildup.
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I passed my reflection in the window of a parked car on the side of the road. Something stopped me in my tracks. I stepped backward in slow motion. A replay; so I could look at myself again in reverse.

I saw myself levitating inside an Iridescent shell, with fireflies, and... tiny bubbles floating out all around me. Heat shimmered off the surface intensely, giving...
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