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[Sep. 29th, 2008|07:53 am] |
So, V gave Hecate her baby.
Maggie is a healthy, beautiful baby girl, ten fingers and toes (so twenty total), and doesn't seem to mind being cared for by the goddess instead of her mother.
I, for my part, have never smoked so many cigarettes. And now V's gone.
And Vance is back.
Life here is kind of fucked up.
Vance, we need to talk. |
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[Sep. 18th, 2008|11:16 am] |
I'm tired of being broken.
All it takes is one sound, and I'm back where I started two years ago, shellshocked and looking for someplace safe to hide.
But there's no safety in my old vices. Alcohol doesn't cover the pain over anymore, and morphine gives the nightmares a firmer hold on my brain. Even weed these days tastes bad, it's so fucking hard to find anything that's pure and not laced with whatever.
Even the girls only distract half my brain from the craziness, and I want it to end, goddammit. |
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[Aug. 17th, 2008|12:25 pm] |
I’ve recently been on a sojourn in the south pacific, which is to say that I may have gotten lost walking home one night and ended up in the big blue briny wet thing, only to be hoiked out again by a couple of beefcake islanders on a late-night fishing trip. Then I may also have decided that I liked this and decided to stay for a few lot of weeks.
Anyway, I'm back now, so anyone who missed me and/or my FANTASTIC RACK should come see me at work [address to The Snake Pit in New Orleans] I make the good drinks and I'm all full of tales of adventure. |
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[Jul. 31st, 2008|12:37 am] |
Oh my god...
I can't even start to...
So many people, gone, so much destroyed. It looks like... like an eraser wandered through and erased the land.
It's... horrifying. |
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[Jul. 4th, 2008|11:22 am] |
So, this weekend, instead of magic craziness, we have the normal kind, with fireworks, idiots, and alcohol.
Still, much better for the brain. |
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[Jun. 4th, 2008|08:37 pm] |
Fuck, man, shit.
Oh God. . . I can't do this anymore. . .Not going to live with this anymore.
In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:11 am] |
Oh fuck. Oh shit.
Not again.
Not here.
Oh God why does this shit happen to me?
My grandmother's Jewish, doesn't that automatically put me on the other side? |
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[Apr. 9th, 2008|08:51 pm] |
So, it's me and the puppy tonight. By ourselves. We already played chase and fetch up and down the stairs. Had dinner, watched TV, and now we're both bored.
Anybody want to come by for a visit? We've got Popsicles! |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|12:25 am] |
. . . Okay, who the fuck decided to play Wizard of Oz with my car, WITH ME IN IT?
SO not fucking funny |
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[Mar. 29th, 2008|10:48 am] |
Right. Well, this is a change of pace.
One minute we're surrounded, freezing, dying. And the next we're in a public fucking library?
Can someone tell me what's going on?
... Are we dead? |
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[Mar. 1st, 2008|03:20 pm] |
I'm trippin' out. This is all so fucked. What the Hell is this? |
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