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when i was little, i thought that thanksgiving was always thursday the 28th, so i'm psyched about it this year. common is playing at sob's december 18 and 19—i'm going, but i'm worried that just seeing him will make me cum. or at least throw my underwear on stage.
coffee tastes fuckin good in the morning when you're not in a rush to drink it in.
on the subway yesterday, saw a guy then cruised him while he cruised me back then realized we used to work together and looked away embarrassed. i listened to alice coltrane dedicating songs to her late husband and focused a cool gaze on the subway strap i was dangling from. he did look great, though, even though i didn't really like him when we worked together. i wish i could grow some sideburn/beard action and then shave my head, like he was doing.
posted November 28, 2002 in delivery, music, sex.