oh my my, oh hell yes
who wants to come hang out with me during this pocketknife fall?
taylor is away on tour, people feel so spread out lately? east coast, hawaii, just a few blocks south and then also east, sweden, whatever. everything is strange and boring and slow but at the same time too busy to think.
i'm exhausted all the time, poor even though i am making decent money finally, worn out, distracted. tonight i watched "now and then", that was nice. me and the dog keep listening to tom petty, the boss, and detektivebyran. we feel a little mad at each other i think. both of us too worn out to give each other the love that we need.
i am sitting out on the porch and huck is sleeping. a car door slammed just now, startling him to bark in his sleep and then wake up confused. cigarettes and mountain dew, piles of homework, expensive international mail.
i finished my "baby springtime" tapes. they are sort of retarded but i am happy with how cute they look.
typing with an american spirit in hand can be sort of difficult.