10.09.2010

#127

funny set up all down and out in los angeles with nothing but hitch 22 between me and this side of paradise and a plastic cup with milk drying in a ring at the bottom and too expensive eyeglasses on top of a thesaurus which is on top of a dictionary which is on top of a clipboard upon which are clipped snippets of short stories and song ideas and le mepris by jean luc godard inches away needing to be returned to the video store and a powerbook g4 in front of me playing ray charles through itunes and a brother brand typewriter in the back left corner of this brand new wooden fold out table and on my lap is a black and white speckled notebook upon which i am scribbling words with a blue pilot inkpen which i grip with my thumb and index finger and middle finger while i enjoy my bare arms with my tanktop on and the warm white light cutting through the window in front of me and shining onto my old black guitar case on the floor to the left of my ass which sits on a beige metal chair like one might find in a middle school teachers break room

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