Tuesday, February 26, 2008


raining in los angeles...
it feels like another city and for a second i feel like i am traveling.
five bags to goodwill
"shit. i keep forgetting those other two bags."
"behind the door?"
two more bags to goodwill.
the phone rings.
news of a new housemate.
three moroccan light fixtures.
"they're made from sheep skin."
i stop touching it, but we head to the register.
the idea of interior decorating has never been more exciting.
laundry, rain, pictures from Aconcagua
an empty visit from a miscommunication
Ribs USA
"they're not that hot."
"a little."
"my lips are tingling."
midnight cowboy.
"this is a weird fucking movie."
"this IS a weird fucking movie."

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