“Shorty, alright”
Last day in the delph. Retiring to the moms where I will camp out for nine or ten days with what’s left of the beaujolais nouveau. Bringing loud action and intend to deliver bwoom phenomena in the basement and run out of ink in the attic. More ready than ever to go up there.
Me and Sus trimmed Kendra + Laris’s tree after we went to Zach’s joint – Kendra’s was likely the only Christmas thing I will do down here this year.
…There was a time when I drank bourbon by the pint glass and tried my best to walk through the cold streets, teary eyes bending twinkle lights, smiling teeth are the tree ornaments smiling from party to party, from bar to frozen bar, from icicle nights on roofs with comet tracer eyes down to slishing banks, secret and bundled, dragging what’s left of the beaujolais nouveau…
Browsed comic books for about two hours yesterday after a Jersey dude talked to us at great length about his sexual conquests and illegal endevors. Running mouths hit brick walls, brah.
Cut a snowflake for the tree at Kendra’s, first one in two years.
Sus and I also brainstormed ideas for our new TV show. We haven’t come up with a title for it yet but man, stay tuned. I want to call it Late Night With Conan O’Bryan but that probably won’t stick. This will be in the new year around the same time I start doing the Dopesmoker book/cartoon and the DVD will not have any extras, because Susy hates DVD extras.
I took the big thing I was working on in Christian St out of storage and got back to working on that yesterday. I’m doing another big OCD thing with small white lines too. Former done in a week or so if I bring it home, latter will take a month. Doing websites for Laris this week too, Dag Hammerskjold stuff, endless blog chasing.
Riding downtown today to get presents.