Clogged
Karma made some rounds and stopped in @ my place over the weekend. In an ironic twist on that ordeal, my bathtub drain actually IS fucked up for real now. All this eroded food crap from my kitchen sink keeps coming up outta my tub drain… it’s symbolic almost. You can’t ignore residue or shove it down a pipe, or it’ll come at you from other angles and really dirty things up. It’s just gross, I gotta get some of that liquid plumbing shit.
In other news, I’m beginning to think that nobody out there can really hear me. Signals going out, not much coming back. My ass has got this castaway thing down like you wouldn’t believe. It’s almost like I’m marooned, straightup marooned on an island with a clogged bathtub drain. Hey, I guess I sorta am, actually.
Shit, when I start waxing poetic on this blog you know it’s time to turn the computer off.
p.s. btw, Suhasini? thanks.
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I discovered a strange flap in next to the toilet the other day and when i lifted it up there was nothing but a huge gaping black hole going beyond the wall into absolute nothingness. I had to close it after a while as it was starting to freak me out. Fuck knows what kind of things live in the desolate expanse behind your ballcock. I have no idea if any of that is symbolic or not though.
I hear you. And you know I’m always here. :-*
We will hang out this week, I promise. :) Still love me?
ah..so u got the email. now sorry if the same thing appears in ur inbox like 4 times. my computer does that frequently.
hey sprite, check dis out >>
http://www.junk-mag.com/archive/issue7/articles.html#junkchick
I dunno bout you but she is da baddest white girl in all of the motion pictures.