[ im feelin this: red wine lips ]
[soundtrack to life : fiona apple extrAordinary machine ]
hey all, well i am currently in hoboken, new jersey, in my new abode for the summer. my place is really nice and we have a lot of space here. there is also a puppy dog who i have a hate/love relationshiip with and it could be better. i decided im not ready to live with a dog, just in the past three days. Well hoboken is tonz of fun, lots of cool places to hang out barz etc. there is a library which i am definately going to hitup. i wont be working until i come back from home so im definately past broke.
i went to brooklyn today and its smells and sights filled my eyes with water and my mouth with glee. i know that sounds pretentious but i mean it. i was walking down grahm avenue with a smile ear to ear. i have been drinking forms of red wine over the past few nights, and i think im getting sick of the way red wine tastes in my mouth. but ive been in the mood to just have a casual drink at the end of the night and thats what red wine is for, unless you are me usually, because i am a wino, i know it alright?!? lea'me 'lone.
that was to be said in a wino voice. i dont know who is going to read this because my computer is not hooked up to the internet and i am using billy's laptop and ichat is weird. i dont think you can have a profile, so oh well. anyways, maybe ill make a myspace blog about it, but i dont really care, im just posting to say it to someone. i went to the BX the other night and slept there, i played catch phrase and yes drank red wine and had fajitas and i really had a good night. josh is a good friend to have, he is always a bucket of laughs/fun/etc.
i went on a massive tour of the ny/nj area today beginnning on my way home from the bronx this morning, then through manhattan into nj, then later i went from nj, to manhattan, to brooklyn to move my car etc, and from brooklyn i went back to the city proper and then back to hoboken. wow im a travelor. it reminds me of when i would go to city class, wake up in BK go to manhattan, go back to BK and sometimes go out to jersey or out to the island and then back to manhattan and then always back to brooklyn that night to sleep.
crazee.
anyways im going back to my wine glass and my red teeth and lips and the other room to be social.
ciao
in love with love and lousy poetry
Kindel blogged at 11:38 PM
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