wild_zero

fuck. i'm entirely pissed off tonight. ended up picking miles up from the college and drove up to lenny's. lenny's wanted to charge me $5 for free pool and even more for drinks. we decided it wasn't worth it because miles is being a tool about going to bed early on a thursday night. stupid employed friends that take real classes. we ended up playing...
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tonight, the merry strange people will converge at lenny's. chris, aka the "beat"or "dean" as he puts it, may arrive in yuppie splendor, joining and surprisingly fitting in with the crowd. if that doesn't happen, i mentioned the idea to donald face. he should know what to do. miles thinks he'll make it, if the others are destroyed subsequently on the free beer. following this,...
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well, here's the deal. el myr was successful in the sense that i forgot about savannah longings for a moment (until just now , really) and i downed myself three pints o' the pbr. this is success. at least for tonight. now sam and his accord will arrive hopefully in the near future, and i will have smoked much before then, and the mst3k will...
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too many radishes to count. how many pylons is it going to take, to make everyone just stop. perhaps we just keep catering to the shadow, day in and day out, him and i. we both had a conversation last night. an honest conversation. i wrote it down, while scarfing down my greaseburger at majestic. we talked at length about new orleans possibilities. he sees...
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great consumption of cow on monday; belize teacups overlooked like a straw man on fire; ice cream sandwiches are ignored as in 'everyday'; the new day of my new life beings; kitchen still a mess; barbers are invading the hinterlands; too much alcohol in the system for one night; a magic dragon rides foward to destination unknown; a destitute man once said "hey"; i need...
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a summary of the events of the evening follow. my personal evening began at approximately 5:05 pm, when it came from the mountain springs to me, "33". after two of these mixed in with a heavy hit o' the bowl, miles drove by and took me to farmer's market. after destroy the robots there, and procuring some delicious cookie, we left and attempted to cook...
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so today, i'm getting my car fixed and i'm taking the no. 2 down with my friend jose to get some snails so he can put them in his fishtank because he killed the other snails by sucking them out of their shells and i won't be getting back until later but at least it'll be some good exercise and stuff.

screw anonymity!!!

i made a fool out of myself last night because of it.

see, i'm not sure i can completely lose the symbols. last night was a strange dream. i can't exactly recall details, but i remember that i was just being led to places and situations all the time...everything kept changing color and shape. i suppose it just was there to remind me nothing is real...time, space, being, nothingness. it's all just a construct we've all agreed...
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well, here's the story. after a couple of joints and a couple of BIG newcastle at el myr, i'm good to go soar off into the depths of sleep sleep sleep ...

sometimes, there is no point in meaningful symbols to convey information. i'm just going to make up my own and hope everyone else can follow along.

finally. the task completed. sleep now, strange person. sleep now.

in other news, i've decided to continue to chase myself as i further descend into the world of the skilled unemployed person.

current outlook? i dunno. it's cloudy outside.