new york pics |
new york
Posted by Reno DeNada on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 12:23:00 PST |
sam |
i wake up about noon and my head is killing. i curse ninja boy under my breath and make a mental note to try to remember what the fuck he looked like. "who the fuck does chuck norris kicks in a fight ...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 02:07:00 PST |
the night i met lil |
when i answer the door she doesn't blink. she's frozen. this is how they are sometimes. so far beyond frightened they can't even move. and people wonder why i drink so fucking much. "you comin in?" i ...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 02:42:00 PST |
kiss me, kiss me not. |
When she picks me up at the airport I haven't slept in 2 days and I've already had 4 drinks. She thinks drinking is bad, but I'm pretty used to girls not minding when I do bad things. She looks like h...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Tue, 28 Feb 2006 08:07:00 PST |
the flowers i pick |
It's New Years Eve, and I'm taking pics in front of a bar. She's walking by with friends. I take her picture and tell her to call me. She says she doesn't have my number. I just nod as s...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Thu, 18 May 2006 01:35:00 PST |
Geno |
My adopted father, Geno, was in the Air Force during the Viet-Nam War. He never talked about the war. He never talked about the Air Force. He hated to fly. I only know this because he never flew as lo...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Sun, 20 Nov 2005 12:46:00 PST |
Reno Coma |
Due to the severe nature of my head injury the Reno hospitals couldnt help me. I was shipped to the Department of Neurological Surgery at University of California, Davis Medical Center in Sacramento....
Posted by Reno DeNada on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 10:22:00 PST |
Reno, NV 1977 |
Memories always seem to warp slowly, like a copy of a copy, Xeroxed over and over until theres so little left of the original that youre forced to fill in the vast imperfections with your imaginatio...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Mon, 12 Dec 2005 08:29:00 PST |
Cash |
I woke up on the morning of September 12th 2003 to NPR (my alarm clock). Johnny Cash was dead. I dug in my closet and found my tux jacket, black pants, black shirt, black dress shoes... even blac...
Posted by Reno DeNada on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 06:23:00 PST |
number 1 |
holler if i'm number 1 on your bottom 8.
Posted by Reno DeNada on Sat, 12 Nov 2005 05:58:00 PST |
