"All alone, or in two's, The ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall. Some hand in hand And some gathered together in bands. The bleeding hearts and artists Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
yeah, i've been elsewhere...the only people who have heard from me are my brother, his girlfriend and my roommate.
it's freezing in SF today, like actual.fucking.freezing. i hear mt. diablo is coke-capped. i've been drinking a lot of cheap beer and listening to a lot of records and writing a lot and not doing much reading...you?
what's up with concord? any adventures lately? purple people spoting? bike trail boozing? etc...
what's up with concord? cold, wet, muddy, nasty. I sit and stare out me window trying to beliebe its sunny and warm, but that doesn't cut it. Geocaching, leading to some historical spots around here. A friend suggests I pick up the pen again, and give you a run for your money. I have all the mental steroids here to compete, Cold ethyl and bad THC suspectively from south of the border. Lastly, I have time, that cursed ominous word. That which blanches the bare knuckles and drive Bukowski up the wall and smashes into the ceiling.
haven't heard from you in a bit
ReplyDelete"All alone, or in two's,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
"Isn't this where...."
apollo,
ReplyDeleteyeah, i've been elsewhere...the only people who have heard from me are my brother, his girlfriend and my roommate.
it's freezing in SF today, like actual.fucking.freezing. i hear mt. diablo is coke-capped. i've been drinking a lot of cheap beer and listening to a lot of records and writing a lot and not doing much reading...you?
what's up with concord? any adventures lately? purple people spoting? bike trail boozing? etc...
xo
what's up with concord? cold, wet, muddy, nasty. I sit and stare out me window trying to beliebe its sunny and warm, but that doesn't cut it. Geocaching, leading to some historical spots around here. A friend suggests I pick up the pen again, and give you a run for your money. I have all the mental steroids here to compete, Cold ethyl and bad THC suspectively from south of the border. Lastly, I have time, that cursed ominous word. That which blanches the bare knuckles and drive Bukowski up the wall and smashes into the ceiling.
ReplyDeleteits cold wet and rainy as fuck