May 30, 2007 16:28
santa cruz,
presently made up of jerich's deserted house and messy bedroom.
my digital, that fern gave me, refuses its companion memory card, so, until i get home ill be sticking with film.
i dont have any plans or commitments, instead my days and nights are spent eating pb&j while reading on the front porch, and shouting in harmony, "BULLSHIT", to the judges of a flawed miss universe pagent, flourecent lighting in fast food chains, playing gay chicken, and pictures -taken with unsteady hands- of everyone and their respective smoke rings.
つづく。。。