Henhome

Wholesale rejection of our culture's impolite social conventions will make me tremendously unpopular. The ridiculousness of the situation when it struck me the next morning: a Sauna of a studio, sardine students of drunken debauch-laying like Fellini's fairies in orgy. The giddy rush of cool air in through a slick crack unscreened from the dirty but new day innocence-beautiful city. The realization, that yeah, idealizing aside, I should still be here now. And so I signed a lease!And cool cats bitchin' birds jive dogs other sweet adjective people: pierce my hermetic seal. I'll feel a imultaneous nostalgia for every other time in my life. ( and I realize Winter was less than two months ago and since then everything has been compromised! for what reason? I keep falling asleep on the floor .) And then SSSSTHWOP clouds are back and it's the wall the wall the wall.