endlesssmith

yeah, so sunday i went on some sort of strange rampage in manhattan.
started in the village with 5-minus-1 pitchers and a dome fulla blow.
badgering and berating. waving leatherman supertool 200 blade-out menacingly devoted to the moment.
got in numerous verbal 'tercations, but no one felt duty bound to but the wild animal down.

scared the shit out of a bank security guard named david and ended up scolding him philosophically on the importance of self defense. left him love and a hug.

almost arrested twice. talked my way out.

got hit by a car, hard, around 4-sumpin. huge lumpin head. hip fucked. legs fucked.
brain? whats going on in here?
fucked.
hospital.st. vincent's. fuck a cat scan.
i leave it for the dead and dying, stumble to the N.
pass the fuck out. damn near dead.
awoken by a sweet fem. spread out, bloody as hell.

make it home.

still alive.
raw and vigorous.
life is good.