feeling a little low...after five days of drunken and stoned madness i must return to work tomorrow. that and the upstairs neighbors are playing a mix of counting crows and the soundtrack to pulp fiction. or maybe they're watching the movie whilst listening to the crows. basta.

luckily, boss man will only be in the office tuesday and then he'll be away for like the next two weeks. i should know more specifically the dates as i am the one who does all the scheduling and what not, but at this point i'm tired and i don't really give a fuck.

there are still many a box to unpack here at the new abode. they glare at me scornfully. i have not the energy or the desire to tackle them at this time.

what i really want to do is blare some music as loud as the fucks upstairs are. yo, i can actually feel the bass from whatever song it is, resonating in MY floor.

oh yes, it is time for radioheads climbing up the walls. as that is sort of how i feel right now. unexplainable. and yet oh so significant.

under all this somewhere is a happy spot. it's just barricaded itself under despondence somehow.

and to that i say, "Rahhhh!"

to further along my cough and to keep my singing voice at bay i smoke a bowl in ben's honor: if you don't like my fire then don't come around, cuz i'm gonna burn one down...

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Last Five
treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006
need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005
where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005
save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005
nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005

ALL