Mostly automatic stream of consciousness...the kind of writing I learned from an excercise in my 8th grade english class in which we kept our pens moving for five minutes with out pausing...examining life...the state of the world...getting by on a tight budget...persuing interests in architecture, art, economics and trying to cobble out a life worth living.
mercredi, novembre 08, 2006
bitter end, toast w/beans, housing court
Is this really happening??? Talk about a velvet revolution...non?
Today feels like the dawn of something...or the fall of something.
Last night Krishna, Lindon and I went to see some live music at
the Bitter End...I was a little bittermyself having a headcold and
sour about the two drink minimum...what is up with that?
Krishna made toast with (pink?)beans for breakfast and then
It was off to center street to see if the [545 W 146 ST (Inc?)Corp]
had filed non-payment papers yet. It was very rainy and I hung
out and read the paper a while before coming home. It looks
like something happened to the bathroom light while I was away.
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