last call on summer fun.

this city is really going to hell.walking the avenues pharma salesmen will yell across traffic, “Clonopin…Good price…Oxycontin…just got it from the pharmacy”. You know you are in the midst of an economic depression when drug dealers are working that hard (and openly/loudly).

free markets in action.

i think i was asked to model last night. something about an abandoned church and dressing “nice”. i asked if i could be blind groom with a hyena for a seeing-eye dog in the photos. they said i should just smile and look pretty. that might be kind of difficult.

free thought in action.

by chance i was in an almost empty pizza parlor with a girl with legs like a palomino filly. a young couple was grinding and playing ms pac man at the same time (each holding the joystick). i thought that was beautiful. in my neck of the parlor we discussed lost loves (apparently she lost her true love at age 20. i laughed at that though i shouldn’t have), shoes, and our least favorite austro-germans (there are many). i liked talking with her an suggested we drink wine at my place on some weekday afternoon. maybe that will happen. we got in my car and she laughed. uncontrollably.

inaction.

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