the idiot, chess, prokofiev

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.
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