Conclusion Since Last Post and General Feeling About life

society would be a better animal if more people skated.

AND

I love climbing rock.

Down with the WEST and its crumbling capital cronies

music speaks.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UHYOCOStIdQ

shout out

too two big ass people..wonderful souls of the world, wild spirits, illuminating revolving bubbles of my heart, concrete surfers, painters, lovers, jokers, non-smokers and smiling faces, ETC>

the two, who inspired me to start a blog, again.

Gnari and Toni,

one love.

And here's a little something for ya,

Show tonight, BK, 8 pm

http://newyork.timeout.com/events/jazz-experimental/319505/esp-disk-live-with-alan-sondheim-blaise-siwula-and-bern-nix

Bern Nix, free jazz guitar..

Come out all ye punx and ride the spirit free.

I'll be there [skipping my economics class] with the Frenchmen.

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love.

these days

Last night I didn't go out. I stayed at 408 129th St. Apt. 29 with two Frenchmen and ate rigatoni with sun-dried tomatoes and garlic, and split peas with palta (avocado), more garlic, onion, and frijoles. WE conversed about africa, african women, dancing african women, someone's girl, someone else marrying their girl, a party for the dude at a strip club, lap dances, booty in your face, frustration, sexual freedom, confusing sex roles, comforting positions.

WE started watching Akira Kurosawa's Dreams, but the internet i'm currently stealing failed us. SO we switched to Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, a fantastic film. Must watch. Burton is truly amusing.

The night went smoothly into dreams of wars with aliens, lacking a weapon, and throwing colorfully illuminated frisbees at their heads.

Heat worked better than two nights before.

Woke up with the drilling from the construction next door, followed by nose trumpet music.

I hear the birds, and i think of spring.

Tall buildings, gray, small trees, green, lonely people, rainbow, lovely faces, turquoise, rain, blue, flowers in the air, red, i breathe hard, black, and the flag waves for life.

Banged real hard on the drums to-day....ooo yay.! CALL if you wanna jamjamjamjamjam-6.4.6.5.0.5.8.4.3.9

peace, SW.

sounds of the soul

still a favorite, i hadn't heard in years

I close my eyes and let the feelings come in...so much past, but it's sounds like these that fill me so, with life in the present, and take me to a timeless place.

Hmm, Georgia font, that's a first.

Streets like a jungle, so call the police...

Street's like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to Greece
On holiday
Love in the 90's
Is paranoid
On sunny beaches
Take your chances looking for

[Chorus]
GIRLS WHO ARE BOYS
WHO LIKE BOYS TO BE GIRLS
WHO DO BOYS LIKE THEY'RE GIRLS
WHO DO GIRLS LIKE THEY'RE BOYS
ALWAYS SHOULD BE SOMEONE YOU REALLY LOVE

Avoiding all work
Because there's none available
Like battery thinkers
Count your thoughts on 1 2 3 4 5 fingers
Nothing is wasted
Only reproduced
Get nasty blisters
Du bist sehr schoen
But we haven't been introduced