Mar 19, 2008 17:42
talk about virile agitation
i wonder how many days my canned lentil soup will last me.
it's raining. spring rain.
i bought my bus tickets today.
(the chinese girls downstairs turn me on, i won't lie. they're very friendly and do their laundry wearing flip-flops and hot pink bath robes from target. last night one of them lent me her laptop charger...her name's Xiaolei.)
Northeastern port towns have a strange ghostly affect about them...perfectly paved roads, brick buildings with gilded letters, white churches and modest steeples. Salt and seagulls. Wouldn't it be nice to have a sweet little American life in one of these towns? It started to feel like Disneyland after a while.
I wonder if there is a single corner in this whole world where the streets don't feel empty.
I know the answer: MEXICO. (Hah!)
I should've bought potatoes.