Wednesday, January 27, 2010

FLAUSAFTW

There's something really humbling about being in an aeroplane at 25,000 ft and seeing the curvature of the Earth as the sun rises over Manhattan.

This has been one of the longest days of my life. 24 hours ago I was balling my eyes out. Presently I'm sitting on a foreign bed surrounded by knicks and knacks from my past as well as new editions.

I have a new lanyard with about 7 new cards which will only be added to.

I used to shiver because of the weather -- now I shiver because of the air conditioning.

In the words of George Harrison, "I dig love". And I'm not coming home. I'm sure my mind will drastically change in a few hours/days/weeks. I have the east side of Manhattan starring at me from across the room. My precious city is waiting for me. I'll be home soon, sweetheart. The homoerotic greek men on my tapestry are back for round two. They're looking over my shoulder as I write this. Thank god I packed my tattoos.

I really need to sleep. I have buses to catch and mice to meet. My stats homework is done -- therefore I'm free to dick around until I pass the fuck out. By the way -- do you think he can hear this song?

Goodnight cha'll. It's time to calm youselves.

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