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Just called kent. he wasn't home. miraculously, i am faded.
it is raining in santa monica.
'quicksand' by bowie is on.
When it was raining in wilmington once, brian and I were waiting for the waterman to turn the water back on after he had forgotten/or being a little short (carpe diem).
He said, "well I'm going to go outside and chainsmoke."
I said lazily, 'go ahead'.
'there's a good magazine for you to read.'
he went outside.
The address was for bonnie butler (or easter I forget. i thinkbutler.) Cullin's wife.
It was an excellent magazine, and he came back in after he chainsmoked.
I'll leave you on tricky the cosmonaut's 'me and my pillow.'
SOLSTICE 2-18 addendum
I am having one of those days.
american spirt mediums.
I'll say adieu on 'easy to love' by billie. I have named the playlist "bee bee and billie".
So interesting that it isn't brian I think of anymore.
is it real or is it mania?
you play you win.
you play you lose.
you play.
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