Apr 18, 2004 21:19
okkay. made it back to madera in one piece. drained. the bus ride back. oh so irritating. the days . i kept a secret from them for a while. can't leave me alone. i'll do it hard narcotic style. I came uppon sara the surreal. way. of course. i'm a natural. I got off the bus. and got onto another. dropped me off on heller and haughlin. walked a trail, passed some buildings. and wondered where the numbers were. 301 where's 301? just keep walking on. i said. and there she was across the street. walking in the direction i was going. crossing directly into each others path. perfectly.
she introduced me to her porter friends. fuck.. that song is etched in my brain. "i got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key".
took me to see Moving Units.
and i liked it.
INC, eh. whatever.
but the sum up.
insomnia cold weather body shaking dark meadows tweek eyed paulfrank shower sandals dining trays walks talks thrift shops climbing up to the top bunk late night sex noises stairs an elevator ucsc tv secondhand smoke robot coy pencils for doorstops easy mac capri suns snorts skorts or cullotes that black guy on the bus said he punched Chingy in the jaw. and right before we left we saw a deer.