deliverance

Gone at 5 am...sporadic net access after. I have a lovely Chrysler Town & Country mini van for a week. I want to keep it, it is so very not me, stylistically speaking, that I want it.

It is the anti-van of the last one I mentioned.

I am so fucking happy to actually be hiting the highway. I have a vast box of tapes I havent heard in years to play, truck stop food to eat, a cowboy hat to buy in El Paso. Life looks good.

Any who read this and/or emails with me, y'all are fine, and while I'll post somewhat randomly...I'll be out there on the road, doing good deeds and rescuing kittens. Look for the silver minivan with the freak in a cowboy hat blasting throbbing gristle. I'll give you a ride, buy you a beer, and help you on your way.

Blessings.

deliverance

ps- I you fuck with my taxi girl, I'll rip your lungs out and eat them.