nimhly

such a good time last night.

went to escapades for margaritas, then to cock and bull, then to 29 steps, then kittners. got good and drunk. then went to the skip a stone. imagine the skeeziest diner in your town, and then imagine it ten times worse, and there you'll have the skip a stone. you never order anything that could have black specks in it, and never make eye contact with the other customers. we paid in quarters, our bill came to four dollars and fifty cents.

really, it was the stuff flash fiction is made of. i think i'll write a story.

slept over at bobbi's, then this afternoon we sat in her backyard and drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. beautiful back there, big trees, and the wind was sublime.

i had a weird dream last night that i was running away, trying to get a bus to carolina. i dont' know what i was running away from, all i could think about was that i had to get to muggan_music's house. how weird is that? very.

anyway, tell me something funny.