Jun 14, 2007 13:24
another avocado sandwich another break from work, that phrase and the tone behind it i know what i'm doing, "party at diamondfork hotsprings, probably turning into an orgy!" i've got to work and pack but mostly work, the packing's easy, i live as a squatter everywhere i go, but i want to go climb and sit in the hot springs that will undoubtedly turn into a massive sex fest called an orgy and i've never been, i'm starting to wonder if i don't take my bed i think i can fit everything in ladybug, and then i can sell the bed for enough money to make my roadtrip coming up that much more drunk! it's like a gift or something, it's like i can't turn it off, and honestly, women, is there anything more romantic then going out to the bar (people not from out here have to understand that when i say "the bar" it means it's a small town in utah where there is only one bar and it's usually called "THE BAR" the west is fucked up i know) and meeting a vagabond looking strapping young lad who hasn't shaved in a couple months and is dancing like a gypsy in the corner by himself and his friends come and dance sometimes but mostly he's alone, after a while you decide you want to be his friend and go dance with him and he's a charmer, so you go home with him and you get to his room and he's got a thermarest mat with some blankets on the ground, it's another way to weed out the, weeds i guess
sick of researching writing researching avocado sandwich water cigarette research research research write research poop cigarette write write research FUCK, no that was the end of the pattern not fuck in the sexual sense, though jenny wants to hangout and jules wants to be saved and they're both cute and interested in each other and me, i need to stop thinking this way before it becomes a reality, fuck work, i'm going climbing.