| 10/29/2007 12:50:00 AM |
[ wild and unwise ]
I had this song stuck in my head most of today. "with all of the time in the world to spend it." That's how it's been lately, hunh? Liz Phair scream-sayin', "wild and unwise, I wanna be mesmerizing too." Then descend into a nice little guitar solo. No nausea. No nada. Nunca. |
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| 10/06/2007 11:22:00 PM |
[ weird bugs and wonderlands ]
In one of those reading marathons I sometimes pull, I just finished my Murakami - Hardboiled Wonderland and the End of the World. Four thumbs up! Two from me and two from my shadow. But yah, as usual, I'm thinking, "This is exactly how I feel right now. This is hearts beating and wings fluttering." So much has changed in these 4+ months. I'm still lost and languid in this wild city, and still longing for depth in strange places.
Yesterday I saw
this boy on the bus, covered in tats,
crossing himself as the ambulances pass.
At least that's what I wrote down on my paystub, since it was the best scrap of paper I could find. Really, he had multiple piercings and lanky hair and this studded black belt slung low on his hips. He was jamming to his ipod. Death metal, I assume. And just when I think I've got him pegged - sirens. muttering of prayer. genuflect. Inexcusable. Just when you think you can judge someone based on the way they look they go and do something deep, showing you their best side, incalculable. Damn. |
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