My mother has suggested that I write a 100 word essay about how I ought to do dishes. Instead I’m going to write a whiny I-am-so-sick post. I did do like, two dishes, I feel okay about that. Considering I’m so sick I can’t talk, can’t eat, don’t even really wanna swallow my own spittle. [...]

girly It’s a comic. John, the brother of Liz-Beth, me hot friend, is all, “girly is good” and I’m like, “hey, that’s not a real quote” but than it’s like, whatever ok and, more info my mom made cake. It is sooooo good. I could have died. I ate so many. It was sick. I [...]

I realized that a long time ago I mentioned I have a burn on my back. I thought I would show it to you now. Yeah. That’s my burn. It used to be a lot worse. It’s much better. I love not living in a shithole. The other apartment burned me, and gave me bad [...]

It is four in the morning. Happy birthday to me… must sleep. Didn’t smoke hookah. Did eat way to much. Afghani food is taste. I like pumpkin. Need sleep. zzzzzz feel good zzzzzzzz warm room zzzzzzzz sleepy

lawrence.com | e pluribus internets At the bottom of the Lawrence.com page there is a video of William Burroughs. It’s an interesting movie. I especially like all the cats and cooking. In other beat news my mother is selling some beat stuff. Check out the page at http://www.sunflower.com/~pelliott/inv/ The strike ended yesterday and Arthur came [...]

This apartment is set up like a row of rooms. Two exterior, once facing north towards the cemetary, and one facing south (this one is Arthur and I’s), than there are two interior rooms. One is bigger, this is Justin’s the other is smaller, it is the living room. Both Justin’s room and the living [...]

Last night I went with Arthur down town. We went to a xmas party, (Edward joined us for a lil and than I ran him off because he didn’t seem to be having fun). We walked from 153rd to 100th or so and caught a fake cab (some guy with a van who charged everyone [...]

Arthur has gone to Brooklyn. It is now currently Thursday, technically, though a very early Thursday as it’s only 12:41am. Regardless Arthur’s flight is Friday so, because of the transit strike, I will not see him again until I am twenty years of age. That is, I won’t see him until Sunday, and my birthday [...]

The strike has made me not wanna leave the apartment. So I haven’t. Even though I wanted to eat chocolate. I guess, I’ll go find chocolate soon… that’ll require leaving. Regardless, I was surfing ’round and found this link Beatnik a programming language. Take a look, it’ll probably hurt you. I like it… I probably [...]

I didn’t leave All day I just wasn’t up for it no walk. outside scary