no more will i see you
i’ve been very sick, and very down, so i took the large yard-sign that
i’ve been using as a nondigital weblog and wrote “SICK DEPRESSED LEAVE
ME ALONE” in black paint, and let me tell you, that’s the wrong thing to
write if you want to be left alone, as every fucking clown in the state
decided to stop by for some tea, until finally i had to take to hitting
people really hard in the shins with my walking cane until they limped
off in fear. i’ve since been experimenting with various signs which
would successfully keep the kooks away, and so far the most successful
one read WANT TO HAVE LONG CONVERSATION ABOUT MY CRUSH ON JESUS, for
which my only company was Cecelia, who had much to say on the topic and
had the courtesy to bring her own booze.
(12:13.05.19.2005) [/ana] #