Mar 25, 2007 15:20
Still haven't been able to raise Brain.
Haven't been able to do much of anything other than to give this place the old up-and-down. There ain't much sense to it. Rhyme and reason don't operate here. I've got that much figured.
I spend most of my time at the beach. Starin' out into it, it feels like I ain't gone anywhere at all. I have, though. No Pin here. No Tug. Maybe no Pin or Tug at home anymore. Just before I ended up in this joint, I heard plenty of lead bein' thrown around.
I don't need Pin or Tug anymore to help me suss out who put Em in the spot, who put her in front of the cannon.
If I just gnaw on it while longer, I'll be able to work out the Chinese angle on it.
Maybe.
[Sitting on the beach staring out at the ocean!]
ophelia,
brendan frye,
nancy drew,
neil mccormick