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morning: drove dad to eye doctor for post-lasering check up. got some dunkin donuts.
later morning: picked up krista, picked up some strath. of course. chatted, drove around, then went to give back records where i picked up a dag nasty and they and the children LP, as well as an inside EP. ay double plus.
afternoon: went to the mall. walked around alone. sat down and wrote a bit. people think poets need to go into nature and get in touch with all the beautiful things in the world, but that's where cliche and boredom set in. there's no better way to clear your mind than centralized commerce. the white noise leaves you numb.
evening: spaghetti and meatballs
night: went over benny's, hung out. kayte and doug came over. saw kayte for the first time in forever, met doug, sweetest dude ever especially because of his affnity for wolf eyes. picked up natalie. had a wonderful night of watching benny's bro's band, and chatting it up with the three of them. the art of the conversation is not dead. it was good to see benny again, laugh with kayte, talk music with doug, and chat it up with nat.
then i ate a monte cristo at holbrook diner at 2:30am. this decision is the only regret; i loved every bite of it, but now i'm paying for it before bed.
new writing later since i can't take pictures worth a shit.
later morning: picked up krista, picked up some strath. of course. chatted, drove around, then went to give back records where i picked up a dag nasty and they and the children LP, as well as an inside EP. ay double plus.
afternoon: went to the mall. walked around alone. sat down and wrote a bit. people think poets need to go into nature and get in touch with all the beautiful things in the world, but that's where cliche and boredom set in. there's no better way to clear your mind than centralized commerce. the white noise leaves you numb.
evening: spaghetti and meatballs
night: went over benny's, hung out. kayte and doug came over. saw kayte for the first time in forever, met doug, sweetest dude ever especially because of his affnity for wolf eyes. picked up natalie. had a wonderful night of watching benny's bro's band, and chatting it up with the three of them. the art of the conversation is not dead. it was good to see benny again, laugh with kayte, talk music with doug, and chat it up with nat.
then i ate a monte cristo at holbrook diner at 2:30am. this decision is the only regret; i loved every bite of it, but now i'm paying for it before bed.
new writing later since i can't take pictures worth a shit.