thatzac

i came inside from smoking a cigarette
i am drinking my last beer
it is number nine
i had a bunch of big thoughts outside
some physical
some philisophical
all crap

i thought about picking up the next novel in the series i'm reading, but then thought better
since i know it would keep me up for a few more hours
i thought about watching some tv, but i really don't feel like it

then! i realized that if i brought together my thoughts from outside that
holy fucking shit
i just remembered the grand unifying theory of physics
but that's so boring so i decided to write something here
physics is a lie anyway
and the grand unifying theory is as easy as bridging the gap between poetry and prose.

so i went to my local comic book shop with my dad the other day
i bought a pack of the coolest christmas cards ever
they are reproductions of neil gaiman's and michael zulli's "nicholas was..." cards.
if you know what i'm talking about and decide to give me your address you will get an amazing card for christmas
i also got some stationary. all i should say on that account is "andre the giant has a posse".
once again, give me your address and i will send you a really nice letter, housed in some really cool stuff.
i also got the paperback of "stray toasters". that was nice.
and some coasters. hmmm, impulse shopper?

i watched "house of a thousand corpses" last night. that was great. hilarious and cool.
"a mighty wind" was also funny, but i like "best in show" better.

i am going up to the boston area on thursday. to see my friends j and kerri and also ms. bailey. hopefully no ill will befall these plans. weeee jinx.

i bought a cd by mc paul barman called "paullelujah!". it is quite hilarious and rather interesting at the same time.

it's no fair that the steelers keep losing. their team should be amazing. their coaches should be executed. i don't really watch sports, but this shit is ingrained in my blood.
i can't even help it when i try to escape and my mom is yelling down the stairs every few minutes telling me how bad it's going.

i keep having more good ideas and keep losing the motivation and time to make them happen
fall woke up and told me so
but i can't seem to get my shit together
i wish i could quit my job

that's all for now.

xo
reprazent.