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so, i am coming back to new york in a few days,
and apparently, friendster misses me, as well as paypal and my warm bed. the time i have spent here and back there, and even further behind that place has been long, and smelly, green, and lost in my memory. i crashed the only car ive ever owned into a tree, and have been camping with some tripping hippies in washington. the image comes to mind of being aware that the sun had risen only after watching a thin effeminate person in a black dragon cloak swirl lanky arms like a flapping weightless snake to techno music that had been playing for four days out of a parked bus in the woods. otherwise, life hasnt felt so much weird as just a challenge to my patience. i have been using the most surreal, pot inspired moments to get lost in language, and trusting the silence of slightly ignorant people to hear what i am saying before i have myself, so.. tell me what this means
and apparently, friendster misses me, as well as paypal and my warm bed. the time i have spent here and back there, and even further behind that place has been long, and smelly, green, and lost in my memory. i crashed the only car ive ever owned into a tree, and have been camping with some tripping hippies in washington. the image comes to mind of being aware that the sun had risen only after watching a thin effeminate person in a black dragon cloak swirl lanky arms like a flapping weightless snake to techno music that had been playing for four days out of a parked bus in the woods. otherwise, life hasnt felt so much weird as just a challenge to my patience. i have been using the most surreal, pot inspired moments to get lost in language, and trusting the silence of slightly ignorant people to hear what i am saying before i have myself, so.. tell me what this means