sugarpill

I need a new profile pic. But probably not today.

I started reading Philip K Dick's VALIS, which I bought at a book sale for fifty cents. The book is from 1981, it's old and worn, and the print is tiny and blotchy. It's old skool cool. I've read the first two chapters and it's great. Fucking great.

"... our real life and purpose are conducted below our threshold of consciousness." -pkd.

If it's possible, I like Saturdays at the Fuze Box even less than Fridays. I don't know why. It just rubs me the wrong way. But when we got home, around two thirty in the morning, and she was walking around with her faded-to-gray black jeans and her Sexy(tm) panties down around her knees, my whole mood changed. Hottest thing I've seen in weeks.

I need to spend a lot of time drawing. I feel like I'm going through withdrawal pains because I'm not doing it. So hopefully today, and the rest of this week, I won't find silly things to do to keep myself busy. Hopefully I'll just sit around and draw some more.