(another man enters the room)
G-String Stories on HBO.
Continuing the absurb string of events that is my life.. I locked myself out of the house.
Without a phone. Which has all the numbers and is how people almost always reach me.
So I drove around listening to the shock jock radio and played with crayons & tracing paper and went and hung out with Susanna at Taipei Tokyo and Roger et the gang at Roger's house.
And then I found a house key in my pocket. But I didn't put it there.
Man alive, I'm really getting back to where I want to be.
Enjoying life and centering myself with my original intentions.
And it is extraordinarily good to be around people like Susanna that I feel really kinda get me and don't think I'm all weird for being who I am.