I'm looking at despair as an exercise in creationism. My heart is the endless string of kerchiefs pulled from the magician's pocket. Murphy's Law: The best way to get a date to go home with you may be to not clean your toilet for a month or so. I'll be 72 on my reversed golden birthday. I don't have to lose my job or puke every morning to be an alcoholic. Ironically it's difficult to perform the fire breath in tai chi when you're a smoker. Broken hearts are for assholes; Frank Zappa thinks I'm an asshole. Randomness is pretend. All this crap was in my head somewhere when I started.
Tomorrow I get my back piece finished! It's been fourteen months since my artist and I started drawing it up. I'm excited and sad. It'll be done, but what to do for a tattoo encore? I'll get pictures to post... if you're out there.
Tomorrow I get my back piece finished! It's been fourteen months since my artist and I started drawing it up. I'm excited and sad. It'll be done, but what to do for a tattoo encore? I'll get pictures to post... if you're out there.
I wish I could get a loan. Dammit.
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