Strangers Pleased to meet you, ‘Dangerous’ Walker. I’m ‘Unimpressed’ Reader.
This could be a Nick Cave movie poster.
The jellyfish are back! Or at least, this one jellyfish is back. (at Greene between Grand and Classon)
Abandoned Art: Laundromat Fence (at Clean Rite Center)
how do i stop growing up this isn’t fun anymore
How I have felt since I realized I wouldn’t get to stay 4.
Nora meets me and we walk down Cadman Plaza to a barbeque joint. I’m cool with this, but it’s annoying when you have to order at the counter and then wait around for drinks. She agrees; orders a Manhattan and a diet coke; I have a margarita.
Tequila is like sunshine, is it not? And on a day…
and none of it’s a metaphor, that’s I guess what’s jarring me, it was never a metaphor. It’s all tremendously, dolefully concrete. It’s strange when you realize. It’s all mattered, the debts you didn’t pay went into collections, the hearts you broke haunt you, the ice cream sits on your hips, your…
Sun Kil Moon yells at cloud: “The War On Drugs: Suck My Cock” and the language of male violence, by Meredith Graves (of Perfect Pussy)