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slightly drunk
late saturday afternoon
clear blue sky
courtyard swing
kitten in my lap, purring,
headbutting my hands,
licking my nose
runs back to its owner
cigarettes
music up a little loud,
not giving a damn if i'm annoying the registered offender down the row
because it's not late at night yet
and this ain't a fucking monastery abyway
(wonder where this fucknut got the idea that he gets to set the rules)
back in side
chopping garlic
in
the
kitchen
rib-eye steaks bought on sale
rub with a little olive oil, garlic salt and pepper
let the skillet get good and hot
kitchen exhaust fan doesn't work so well
so i've got a smoky grey cloud going on, but not like the one i'll have later watching fear_and_loathing_in_las_vegas with some friends and some drinks and_whatnot
walk off the drunk a couple of times quietly around the block and away from the traffic
try my hand at a couple of drawings, but ball them up and make cheap cat toys of them when none of them meet my liking and i was feeling ballsy enough to start with the pen instead of the pencil
watch Death Note and Bleach
go to sleep just before dawn
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