girls

so, what's best to do for the broken hearted?

it's like that loose tooth--the one just starting to teeter. you push and you suck. can't leave it alone.

and all the while making things worse for yourself.

must say, like the new, non-personal style.

and if you must, can always infer.

i feel like i should

and no doubt i should,

be more topic oriented. less personal. though i'm sure from time to time i'll dip into it.

it's really just a shift in perspective--take the object of concern and objectify it.

so, let's have at it.

rostrum

the surprise is genuine.

But i'm sure to bury it in banality. yet those last few posts.

i'd never believe i wrote them. juniper. who would have thought.

so, yes, i'm awake at five. been up for hours.

since about 3 3:30.

well, sleep's been odd.

have the air con on and everything.

surprised. went out into the night.

know this because i have a pack of kents.

and some bar served me. some bar didn't.

such is the life.

such a life. so much promise, so many promises broken.