Staying Out, Going Home, Staying Home, Going Out |
Confessions? My life is usually uncluttered by such things. It could be that I'm blessed or cursed, but intuition usually fills me in. And when intuition fails me, there's always the blessing, or curs...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 10:12:00 PST |
Ativaan Slumber / Wild Saturday Night |
Went out last night to get a pack of cigs, cup of coffee and a blunt. Travis kept an ear out for the baby. As soon as I got back that little bugger woke up. I passed out trying to get him to go back t...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 06:41:00 PST |
Bars |
Also, the world has so much to say. Talk talk talk, who ever heard of sheep that talk so much?
I feel great. The sun is coming up. Is up. I got a few minutes of sleep. My kitchen is clean and I am di...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 03:23:00 PST |
Clean Kitchen. |
I smell like bleach. My refridgerator is a spaceship. It is a suitable vessel in which to place my creamer again.
Praise Jeebus for patience.
For the record, I don't feel bad about myself. Just this t...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 03:18:00 PST |
Confusion |
It's there. When you are wondering if you should regret the things you've said to people.
Maybe I should've stayed in the hole I spent the winter digging. I was unhappy, but once I stopped doing thing...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 08:33:00 PST |
"Don't you wanna buy me a drink?" |
The title of this blog was almost "All the assholes in the world and mine". For those who don't know, that's the title of a Bukowski story. The story is about a case of 'rhoids that almost killed him....
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 09:50:00 PST |
And by "kind of tickle" I mean |
it kind of tickles like that first drink tickles, like red hot metal tickles yr skin when you hate yrself so much you could destroy everything and savor it.
Apparently I had more to say than I thought...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Sat, 30 Jun 2007 02:19:00 PST |
Bell Jar |
It's better to hold back. Right? To just sit on what needs to be said. Pretend it isn't there. Am I doing that? Am I being honest?
There's a natural ebb and flow with writing. You develop yr own based...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Sat, 30 Jun 2007 02:10:00 PST |
Turbonegro/Milwaukee/Tight Pants/Zines |
So, let's see. Turbonegro. Sailor outfits and jock straps. That was some silly shit. I haven't thought about it in a while, but what an overrated band. I guess they had some rock, but then so does sty...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 09:24:00 PST |
"All energy flows according to the Will of the Great Magnet... What a fool I was to defy him." |
So my refridgerator is having it's yearly breakdown. Awesome. How does it always know when I've blown the last of the loot on perishables?
I woke up today with a smell in my kitchen and an insane...
Posted by A Slightly Frayed Gentleman on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 10:06:00 PST |
