Yeah, well, my subject lines for these are really lame. I should just go back to saying what week it is. It’s week 436, btw, and hell no, I haven’t been doing all or even most of the weeks. Unconscious Mutterings, Week 436 “I say… and you think… Free association is described as a “psychonanalytic […]
On a cross-town train in the middle of the city Blank looks all around today It’s in style but it isn’t very pretty That’s the way Keep your privacy When there ain’t no room and there ain’t no hope Gotta save face to cope With the speed of life in the age of speed You […]
I fucking love this series: Forgot to say: My Drunk Kitchen. Check ’em out, they’re good.