keyed in: September 2006

the grouch once called himself a simple man who liked pretty things. what an admirable thing to be it seems to me. living in brooklyn. working in advertising. tons of fun with a slender frame and few cases of wit. drink up.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

muy nasty


alright girls on three, 1,2,3...awwwwwwwww

scorpion smiles

XXX balloon tying

look into it

send me to canada

bad bunny

hitting the lanes

geez bengt you scared me

Friday, September 22, 2006

a short list of things i haven't found time to write about

the man in the subway who plays a trumpet and piano while singing
the reel life video store romance
charity events that waste enough money to make the needy sick*
sneaking into art gallries*
staring holes through people on the subway
the care it takes to make good dumplings
biking in central park*
the mexican private dic
how my phone needs to be fucked by itunes
now i like bloody marys*

* = fun

Sunday, September 10, 2006

aw truckstop

social lubricant

it that a phalic structure in your eyes or...

"got us a new trailer"


god bless forties


oh there's my molasses

moose bitches

some of his favortite things

mouth open, hands on hips, checking the specs, etc.

and plain ol' pickin the nose


boat ropes meet the wave

hey sailor

skeptical scotch


no, thank you