that’s me…that thing i said…about buying me a drink…you might want to think twice about that…because…I HAVE ISSUES…
Author Archives: jpjscribe
please allow me to rant…
you…yaeh you, hipster denverite…that bar that openened int hat obscure little neighboorhood three months agio..when you abondon it for the new hip thing in a month…yoou’re fucking shot up…herte a suggestion…try loyalty…pick a couple of news palces you LOVE and stick with them until they get their feet under them…trty patronizing a place for more than six months…become a regular…
rappers…what…the…fuck…”i like the way them victorias sittin’ over thur”?…is this whaere we’ve come to fromm…do you remember…”Base! how low can you go…death row..what a brother know”…or…”people think they diss my person by stating I’m darkly packed”..how about something like…”I got more mack than Craig”…shit even something as simple as…”I came here with my dick in my hand, don’t make me leave with my foot in your ass”…MOTHERFUCKER…i’m thirstty for tha real..come wit it…
that’s enough…time to knock that shit out…
dearest reader…
thank you…i love you…if you see me out and about…on the town…come on over…say hello…i don’t know…buy me a drink…well, maybe not in the grocery store…but please…please…don’t…stare…and point…and smile…that’s just creepy.
Sum of the ill shit that fuels this fire…
boingy, boingy, boingy…
i’ve spent a lot of my life being alone…it’s one of the things that helped make me a writer….it allowed me to cultivate…imagination…but…living with lady love…has cut my alone time…significantly…there are treade offs…interesting things happen when two nuts like us start bouncing of each other…and off the walls…
i can’t write at home anyway…i need to work in a public space…something about…performance