day off, sort of.

today i spent the better part of the day “off”, per se. in actual..the morning was not off.. i was dealing with the house and

a million little pieces : published embellishment

Or “how James frey Stole My Future husband” You see..when that shit book originally came out- and everyone was raving about (and buying) James Freys :

“ .. shattering, beautiful memoir, A Million Little Pieces,”

Basically , i saw it as being personally dream- jacked

tom green , farley mowatt , jean chretian and me, in a wading pool…

Perhaps i have  insomnia?, add?, lack of something….but for some reason ..i ended up staying up way too late even though im exhausted…and perusing local

The rawkstar set up

so maria is here scouring out the spiders and mould i have accumulated over the terrential downpour season ,( as apposed to rainy ) havent

just when

just when i feel good and as though i am over all past grievances-i get hit with something from left field.ran into vh on larchmont