Saturday, September 29, 2001

long time, no see.

long time, no good solid alcoholic binge either. but we can't have everything just the way we want now, can we.

sometimes life moves too slowly, sometimes it moves too fast, sometimes i'm just swimming about all day in my own urine.

once upon a time, when i was very young, i was convinced i was a genius. i thought i could understand everything, and do anything i wanted, as long as i put a few hours to it. you know what? i'm still that kid, i still think that. my ego's so big, if you tried to fuck it, you'd have to fold back the layers to find the vagina.