Sunday Jan 16, 2005

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Some weeks are like lifetimes in the worst possible ways....
I had an old friend from college decide he was going to stay with us in our tiny apartment for 7 days.....seven fucking days people....I went to college for two years in a small mountain town in Colorado.....I was 18-I drank booze and read Beckett.....and moved the fuck on to another town....my friend still lives in said town......conflicts abound. At 30, my life is far diffrent now-my friend does not know this.....sad-truly, because he is a nice guy, but our paths are diffrent and that will be the last time I see him I think.....Why do some people simply never evolve????
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jonnytrrrash7:
whoa, a whole week of that sounds like chinese torture

now i wonder if i am stuck in the same retarded developmental state....but there must be a difference bet. having a youthful outlook and somehow never growing

sad for your friend
whiskeyfightpit:
God, I know of which you speak. I still and try and make time with my friends from my football team. I hate to break ties. There parents knew my parents, etc. I'm headed in a different direction other than beer pong, ESPN, sports bars, and Maxim magazine. It's just painful to wade around in stagnant water. You get leeches, dysentary, and whatnot...of the mind anyway.

Do you feel guilty about breaking formerly strong ties like that?

....the Ayler box set...oh yes! I'm going to pawn something and put that fucker next to my Eric Dolphy box set.

That Romper Stomper gent is yours truly...I made the camera phone weilding youth of my store snap a shot or two.

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