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This was the first week in five or six years I’ve spent so much time trying to learn how to do computers. My blog almost looks like a blog now, right?
Huge disturbances in the balance of power last night. Feeling of a large mass passing very near, an enormous black gravity sailing slowly, extending forever in either direction. This is not meant to be Cryptic Blog, but it is my blog afterall, and I reserve the right to go on like this from time to time. Anyway, the occasion has been duly marked. More details at a more appropriate time.
My high school is closing next year. The first thing I thought was, what will they do with the building? Will they let anyone use it as practice space?
Made pasta florentine again and cooked chicken in the leftover sauce and then ate the leftover chicken on sandwiches with hummus.
At work today that Modern Classics Clockwork Orange turned up again.
My advice to you is this: do not become a janitor, because there will be days when a person comes into the bathroom you are cleaning, has his way with a toilet, and then leaves without flushing. I remain sure that this job is purely karmic. Do I get paid? I don’t even know anymore. I walked across the lawn with a bale of dirty sheets and the sun was beginning to set and my stomach growled, yawning gray, distant marathon feet, cobwebs that grow back, ants on the trashcans, bucket full of rainwater and leaves. Susy had made chocolate chip cookies and I ate one in my car and had Nutty Steph’s.
Do you play drums? Do you want to play drums and guitar with me for four to six straight hours next week? Blaine went to Minnesota, we were going to, but I planned badly.