November 26th, 2003


Phone Post:

344K 1:33
“I just bought four lottery tickets; the scratch-off kind, from the deli, thinking I'm going to try to propagate a new tradition, a new Thanksgiving tradition, the day before Thanksgiving will be Lottery Ticket Day. Ah, also, I've pretty much come to the conclusion that Fort Hamilton is a Hellmouth, or some sort of vortex (?), some maw of some great thing which lies beneath, which is the only explanation for why people go CRAZY, or, get their faces punched off when they go there. Or <i>try</i> to go there.

Um, so we went to Don't Tell Mama's (?) with Jenny's parents last night, and drank a lot, and Jenny's parents' friends were also at this thing, and <i>really, really</i> liked it. Ah . . . I guess we're going back there again tonight, which is funny, because you wouldn't think I'd spend so much time at a piano bar.

Um, let's see, what else hap -- ah! We totally have furniture in our apartment, which is a major change from living in an empty white space. We've four bookshelves, and I can't wait to have my books brought here, so, just enough reason to have my mother come.

Good Lord, my mother is coming.

Eventually, in a month like. And I think my sister too, which is strange because that's . . . not . . . very normal for me.

AHH . . . okay. That's the end then (?), because now I'm just thinking about ash-colored nautilus shells and whatever, and so LiveJournal has I've discovered (?).”

Transcribed by: littlewashu

Phone Post:

300K 1:22
“So, I'm a big winner with the Tickled Pink <<?>> cash card. I won four dollars, which returns my initial investment, & Shirley, Jenny's mother, won a dollar on her Lucky Seven card. So I went back & I bought another Tickled Pink card with the profits, because maybe we'll win five hundred dollars or something this time. Ah.. that's the thing.. & the guy at the deli, the Sikh behind the counter, (who has really great English), was pretty excited that I was a big winner. I was going to get the crossword scratch-off puzzle, but that was two dollars, which was too rich for my wallet.
I called back a lot of bill-collectors today, & told them all my Medicaid information, & one of the operators was very convivial, & I told her as much.
Yeah but that was really close, so, I don't have so much time to talk about my life, which is actually one of my favourite things, because 'me' is top-of-the-choice when it comes down to the line.
I think we're going to have shrimp for dinner! Heh.. miniscule minutia.

There are jackals on the horizon.. they've got little foaming mouths, because they're rabid jackals (because rabies makes everything better).”

Transcribed by: bougainvillea
goblin sneak

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rat-a-tat-tat! i'm spidering my way to crazy today.

jenny & i were too drunk, & trying to have sex on the futon last night while her parents were in the other room. she fell asleep (because i am a selfish lover, a selfish fighter) & then this morning i woke her up by going down on her. i'm ready to fucking pop like a cork gun.

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