I'd sit in here
and watch
our little world
wake up and
stumble in, or
fuck off and stumble
out.

The West Coasters'd
be goin' to bed, about
the same time the EUers'd
be getting on w/their days,
and my fellow East Coasters
who were early risers would
be steamin' their screens w/
their java.

You are bored eh?

I'm out of
my mind.

Insomnia
will spin your
ass out to
where your
thoughts are
splashes on
your cranium.

Mental centrifuge.

So you see things
in tye-dye?

I see things
w/out eyes.

Eyes in the back of
your head.

When yer behind
my brown eye,
sounds prudent.

Nah, you must be remembering
your nites at Candida's.

Um, no.

Yours.

They know I'm straight.

That one kid struck out
with me. He was trying
though.

His rubber helmet
hit your belly?

No, the hockey helmet.
He rode the short bus.

And go ahead, get
the short jokes out
of your system.

You ride the xort
garbage bus?

Rubber helmet=
hockey.

Quit enjoying your
drug finds from
pickup.

I drive the xort garbage
truck. And I thought you'd
go with the short weenis
jokes.

No personal
experience
w/yours.

Even though
you graciously
shared your
rooms in Seattle.

Overlooked it?

Wasn't that hard.



To overlook that is.
I just made a pun
and didn't even try.
Wow tiredness is fun.

Not for us.

Not hardon.

I cunt keep up
with you. My
eyes are getting
like your ballzack...
heavy and droopy.

But not wizened.

And now I see
Kirkenstein.

Prol is stirring
soon.

Morning Liver!
I feel like all's right with the world when the day starts like this.

Feels pretty
soft here, too.

About time to
go back to bed.

hey, where'd everyone go? I was gonna put on a pot of coffee. To go with it, we made some killer zucchini bread late last night.

Set it on the bar.

Fucks'll wander in.

Dinky may feel
the rage soon
and be ripped from
his pillow.

We made fig preserves.

Beautiful and cool this morning.

See!

Right on time.

This is my
village.

And I'm the
village idiot.

And there's
Dinky!

Right on time,
bitch.

Good afternoon.

Mernin world.

Woke up at 6am with the dog barking at the wife for leaving the bed (he is neurotic like that). Little fucker wouldn't let me get back to sleep for more then 15 minutes. I finally realized he had to shit and was trying to tell me he didn't want to crap in the bed so I took him out for a walk.

Grocery shopping done. New ornamental lights set out to charge in the sun. Coffee and brandy down the hatch.

Got to go clean out the filter I made for the dryer (out in the garage) and get on with mowing the lawn. Man Saturday is to be for the shits with work.

I just got back up.

Waitin' on the man.

Then off to party
in the backwoods.