The Physical Word

I’m happy.

I miss you too and I hope that you are doing okay:D

Im standing at the muni stop contemplating life

My story: I got bit by a shark at ocean beach today.

The movie store!

So you wanna hear a story huh? We have a friend who we believe to be in the closet. So one partiular holiday we decided to spend it in the Castro. Let’s just say.. Our friend got a little too crazy and sold himself to older men for drinks.. But we know better

Last night I was dance at a this club. It was our last dance and my favorite song came up so I went crazy – I danced with a foreigner. I was dancing in front of him on his leg and his hand around my back somehow got in my butt crack! After I felt that I instantly gave him a blow to his right peck. He held his chest like he just got shot at. Hahs what a night that was.

It was a long time coming, the eventuation of my realization that rain that clatters from the sky, that strikes and fractures on the road is not gem encrusted, nor ensilvered, nor etched with message, nor formed by hands that love the rhyme and rhythm of its fall. Rain is rain, and beats us cold, and there is no special punishment in the beating save that which u gather from being an incidental obstruction to its unerring and inevitable downward destiny.

So, on halloween, there was a person pretending to be a scarecrow, and i wanted to know if it was real or fake, so at first i poke the guy.. No response.