silverrevolver

This town is lame.

There is nothing left of Springfield Massechusets but an empty shell, this place is a ghost town. I was walking down main street this afternoon, on a saturday, dead silence. Only tweakers and rats seems to move here. I imagine this place is much like Seattle once was, after the Boeing plant closed. I think in a decade this may be the next hotspot, it certainly posseses the shell for it. For now I wonder what the hell I am going to do tonight, the bar my sister dragged me to last night was a zoo, across between a girls gone wild video and cocktail, only less witty. All the people in the bar were ten different varriations on the same. I want to find a shitty pub and talk to old men, that always proves interesting.

New York tommorow, and I am terriefied that it will have been transformed into a sort of "Disney World" for the rich, as I hear it has. Still much good food to be eaten -- momo fuko is first on the list. Also, don't let me buy any LP's!!