Tripping to Boston
The thought train: A prequel
12/28/06
(Brought to you by Greyhound and Prometh with Codeine tea cough syrup)
Karthik- That’s my busmate!
Gianna- That’s me
(Karthik) He’s so friendly and talkative and calm.
There’s a fat bitch snoring behind me.
I want to cut her throat.
1:33 pm
Been reading, “On the road” since my last post.
Dog bless Prometh w/ Codeine tea. I took a few swallows of it when I got on the bus and then another after offering some to Karthi cuz he is ill as well.
Passing the filled to the brim capful of it to him on a bus was challenging, but, we did it.
I think I’mma d-
K, Tim just called because he looooooooves me.
What was I saying?
Oh, yeah, I’mma drink more cough syrup because I am borderline tripping.
2:13pm
Word up, I’m tripping on liquid codeine.
‘Tis official.
I could not have asked for a better busmate...
…I really hope the bus stops for gas.
I need a goddamn smoke, furreal, gangstas.
2:22 pm
I’m almost done with my third (and last) bottle of water.
I’m going to have the universe’s most relieving tinkle (HAHA, TINKLE!) when I am in Boston.
(Because I am that lazy/ buss bathrooms are nast)
It’s fucking gorgeous outside.
I can’t believe that in a few days (if this trend continues)
That we will be experiencing (because there’s no fuckin’ A in expereience, Alan said so last night because I was unsure about the spelling)
Some fucked up amazing, “June in January.”
Or. Um.
JUNUARY. Word.
--
The thought train: episode One (in fastfoward)
12/28/06
Start time: 2:28 pm
So, I am pretty good at spelling.
Not bragging, it’s just true.
Past two days,
so strange,
all of a sudden,
(even familiar ones)
thinking that I’m spelling them wrong.
Thought?
Is that how you spell it?
I wonder if Joe knows a good billiards in Boston
Could really go for hitting multicolored balls with my stick
Sounds like something my dad would say
He’s so good to me.
Got all the travel info for my trip
And my dad knows everything
(Doctors suck)
Fuck, just got déjà vu.
The little picked up a newspaper and flipped through it sideways
Keep me company and demonstrate how to hail a bus.
I pretended to be clueless and asked questions that I know the answers to.
Prospective reasons behind why I might do this
Constantly under-estimate myself.
Enjoy learning and comparing various persons’ paradigms.
Tend to refrain from sharing unconfirmed “facts”
not to spread falsities with 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, 7th, 18th, 19th, 20th parties
Because confidential news is more gossiply appealing and tends to stick-jam mouths
(gossiply, yes, it’s a word, well it is now)
into the open position.
2:57pm
Karthik is asleep and my tummy is a water balloon.
Too bad pee only trickles, imagine if it just dropped out like how furreal water balloons do..
Then my metaphor could make sense and I could share this with my homeys
Discuss it until the time comes to play smash brothers or smoke a blunt
I have to pee so badly.
Maybe I will just wet myself.
…Not a good idea.
My bro is giving me his rigged x-box.
Hardrive, upload games. SO AWESOME.
Okay, To:Do list (why did I just do that?)
-xbox from vin
- eye appt
-gyno appt
-fix ipod/comp sync.
-$50 from Ryder
- Bowl from liq. Glass
- return Coach bag
- myspace/facebook messages telling people to call me so I have their numbers
- Napoleon Dynamite and poster for Ryder
-winter coat
- research pot smuggling for air travel
-bring t-shirts to MO for Tim
-FINISH REGISTERING FOR CLASS
-call rachies and matt and tim
OMG, WE’RE STOPPING. YES
3:31 pm
oh man, what a great urination session.
Kept swaying about b/c of codeine trip.
Codeine (It defies the I before E rule)
Talked to ryder while I “Tinkled.”
My nose is soooo fucking itchy.
Like so extreme that it’s like
“holyfuckingitchynosethatisprobablymakingkarthikthinkIamacokehead, BATMAN!”
I really like that Robin expression.
Wrote an entry in my everyday journal
called it, “Holyfuckingholidayseason, batman.”
(Do you think you can call someone an “effer” on the radio.)
I think it depends on the individual station.
There’s a white Cherokee next to the bus right now. It’s spattered with mud.
3:40 pm
I took another swig of prometh w/codeine tea.
The bottle was about 85% full this morning.
There’s 35% left at the very most.
Savage.
I’ll grey your hound, handsome. Aw, yeah girl, you better.
(The thought train part twozzle)
My ipod decided to gang up on me with my computer.
wanted cd Alan made me on my ipod this morning
computer was all like, “Fuck your ipod, I can’t read that shit nor write to it’s disk.”
I was LIVID.
Dad came
I freaked out about technology, picked sunglasses, cut my new gloves’ fingertips.
Hello Walmart truck, please let me steal your merchandise.
It’s just about to start getting dark.
The sky, pale mixture of sky blue (damn crayon makers are good) and light gray-white.
The clouds are deep gray and yellow.
Good cloud pictionary type of day.
Huge one that looks like Falcor (see: Nevernding story)
And a greyhound actually (that says actually)
I’m pissed
Forgot my camera, eyeglasses, and something else important.
Can’t remember now.
Karthilk just gave back my caterpillar pillow.
I wouldn’t take no for an answer when I asked if he wanted to borrow it.
I kept insisting because he mentioned not wanting to “feel bad about it.”
A sports car just passed.
License plate: OJ
I Wonder if it’s his nickname
Or if his real name is, like, “Otto James” or “Opie John” or “Oliver Jack.”
Or “Oedipus Jacob”
Or if he’s just THAT fond of orange juice.
4:14 pm
sam just called
offered tickets to bouncing souls and world/ inferno show.
He’s psyched.
I’m really glad that they aren’t going to waste.
Wish ryder hadn’t shot me down because
A) that was my birthday present and I thought she’d be excited about it
B) I REALLY wanted to go
C) I have 32 less dollars no for no reason.
15 minutes from South Station.
Ryder says I’ll enter a tunnel soon.
Yeah word, here I am.
TUNNEL!
(from my window to yours) Lyrics, yo!
There is a jersey county in Missouri.
I just remembered learning that when I was drunk a few weeks ago.
12/28/06
(Brought to you by Greyhound and Prometh with Codeine tea cough syrup)
Karthik- That’s my busmate!
Gianna- That’s me
(Karthik) He’s so friendly and talkative and calm.
There’s a fat bitch snoring behind me.
I want to cut her throat.
1:33 pm
Been reading, “On the road” since my last post.
Dog bless Prometh w/ Codeine tea. I took a few swallows of it when I got on the bus and then another after offering some to Karthi cuz he is ill as well.
Passing the filled to the brim capful of it to him on a bus was challenging, but, we did it.
I think I’mma d-
K, Tim just called because he looooooooves me.
What was I saying?
Oh, yeah, I’mma drink more cough syrup because I am borderline tripping.
2:13pm
Word up, I’m tripping on liquid codeine.
‘Tis official.
I could not have asked for a better busmate...
…I really hope the bus stops for gas.
I need a goddamn smoke, furreal, gangstas.
2:22 pm
I’m almost done with my third (and last) bottle of water.
I’m going to have the universe’s most relieving tinkle (HAHA, TINKLE!) when I am in Boston.
(Because I am that lazy/ buss bathrooms are nast)
It’s fucking gorgeous outside.
I can’t believe that in a few days (if this trend continues)
That we will be experiencing (because there’s no fuckin’ A in expereience, Alan said so last night because I was unsure about the spelling)
Some fucked up amazing, “June in January.”
Or. Um.
JUNUARY. Word.
--
The thought train: episode One (in fastfoward)
12/28/06
Start time: 2:28 pm
So, I am pretty good at spelling.
Not bragging, it’s just true.
Past two days,
so strange,
all of a sudden,
(even familiar ones)
thinking that I’m spelling them wrong.
Thought?
Is that how you spell it?
I wonder if Joe knows a good billiards in Boston
Could really go for hitting multicolored balls with my stick
Sounds like something my dad would say
He’s so good to me.
Got all the travel info for my trip
And my dad knows everything
(Doctors suck)
Fuck, just got déjà vu.
The little picked up a newspaper and flipped through it sideways
Keep me company and demonstrate how to hail a bus.
I pretended to be clueless and asked questions that I know the answers to.
Prospective reasons behind why I might do this
Constantly under-estimate myself.
Enjoy learning and comparing various persons’ paradigms.
Tend to refrain from sharing unconfirmed “facts”
not to spread falsities with 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, 7th, 18th, 19th, 20th parties
Because confidential news is more gossiply appealing and tends to stick-jam mouths
(gossiply, yes, it’s a word, well it is now)
into the open position.
2:57pm
Karthik is asleep and my tummy is a water balloon.
Too bad pee only trickles, imagine if it just dropped out like how furreal water balloons do..
Then my metaphor could make sense and I could share this with my homeys
Discuss it until the time comes to play smash brothers or smoke a blunt
I have to pee so badly.
Maybe I will just wet myself.
…Not a good idea.
My bro is giving me his rigged x-box.
Hardrive, upload games. SO AWESOME.
Okay, To:Do list (why did I just do that?)
-xbox from vin
- eye appt
-gyno appt
-fix ipod/comp sync.
-$50 from Ryder
- Bowl from liq. Glass
- return Coach bag
- myspace/facebook messages telling people to call me so I have their numbers
- Napoleon Dynamite and poster for Ryder
-winter coat
- research pot smuggling for air travel
-bring t-shirts to MO for Tim
-FINISH REGISTERING FOR CLASS
-call rachies and matt and tim
OMG, WE’RE STOPPING. YES
3:31 pm
oh man, what a great urination session.
Kept swaying about b/c of codeine trip.
Codeine (It defies the I before E rule)
Talked to ryder while I “Tinkled.”
My nose is soooo fucking itchy.
Like so extreme that it’s like
“holyfuckingitchynosethatisprobablymakingkarthikthinkIamacokehead, BATMAN!”
I really like that Robin expression.
Wrote an entry in my everyday journal
called it, “Holyfuckingholidayseason, batman.”
(Do you think you can call someone an “effer” on the radio.)
I think it depends on the individual station.
There’s a white Cherokee next to the bus right now. It’s spattered with mud.
3:40 pm
I took another swig of prometh w/codeine tea.
The bottle was about 85% full this morning.
There’s 35% left at the very most.
Savage.
I’ll grey your hound, handsome. Aw, yeah girl, you better.
(The thought train part twozzle)
My ipod decided to gang up on me with my computer.
wanted cd Alan made me on my ipod this morning
computer was all like, “Fuck your ipod, I can’t read that shit nor write to it’s disk.”
I was LIVID.
Dad came
I freaked out about technology, picked sunglasses, cut my new gloves’ fingertips.
Hello Walmart truck, please let me steal your merchandise.
It’s just about to start getting dark.
The sky, pale mixture of sky blue (damn crayon makers are good) and light gray-white.
The clouds are deep gray and yellow.
Good cloud pictionary type of day.
Huge one that looks like Falcor (see: Nevernding story)
And a greyhound actually (that says actually)
I’m pissed
Forgot my camera, eyeglasses, and something else important.
Can’t remember now.
Karthilk just gave back my caterpillar pillow.
I wouldn’t take no for an answer when I asked if he wanted to borrow it.
I kept insisting because he mentioned not wanting to “feel bad about it.”
A sports car just passed.
License plate: OJ
I Wonder if it’s his nickname
Or if his real name is, like, “Otto James” or “Opie John” or “Oliver Jack.”
Or “Oedipus Jacob”
Or if he’s just THAT fond of orange juice.
4:14 pm
sam just called
offered tickets to bouncing souls and world/ inferno show.
He’s psyched.
I’m really glad that they aren’t going to waste.
Wish ryder hadn’t shot me down because
A) that was my birthday present and I thought she’d be excited about it
B) I REALLY wanted to go
C) I have 32 less dollars no for no reason.
15 minutes from South Station.
Ryder says I’ll enter a tunnel soon.
Yeah word, here I am.
TUNNEL!
(from my window to yours) Lyrics, yo!
There is a jersey county in Missouri.
I just remembered learning that when I was drunk a few weeks ago.