well...
WHAT CAN I SAY?
i cum and i go farrrrrrrrr tooooooooo offfften these months and weeks and days?
mid-evening-superbowl.
WHERE ARE YOU?
i/m viisiting my deardeardear brother and attempting to fain interest in this event.
and yes i am still alive.
barely.
of course.
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UPDATE:
i/ve been to california and i/ve been back to new york and right now i/m in philidelphia and loathing it and tomorrow i/m off to seattle for another day of my older sister/s coddling and complaining and after that i/m back to new york for some memory-walks with the folks who don/t necessarily hate me at the moment but don/t mistake that for loving me and then i/m at a loss and completely lost as to what or where i am headed.
time bids me everywhere at once.
*i have no apartment.
*i after 3 months of bickering i decided i need no girlfriend or at least the one i had anydays. (she got the apartment in the break-off).
*i am not employed. my income comes from an unusual number of sources including leander.
*i am not in the mood for maturity or responsibility which explains a lot of my problems.
etc. ETC. etc.
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now i/m doomed watching some horrible movie on comedy central and wondering if (whoever controls the time slots or show settings) actually thoughT this was FUNNY?
i hope not.
i reallyreally hope not.
you know what i need.
a myspace.
where my face can be put on display for tomorrow and the next day.
i think i/ll investigate this.
as of now.
word?
up?
sincerely.
-alexander the magnificent.
Btw. Myspace = Sex.