11/30/05
Something fell. Yes, something fell. Memory fades and the stars draw near.

There is no online journal other than heptapod.org and spivak, peace be upon him, is the editor in chief, may the internet grant him peace.

Hey everybody in Colorado Springs, the 7-11 over on the corner of Union and Platte has regular unleaded for $1.99 a gallon. I quote raddidge, "Stock up."

Know what makes a really great Christmas gift? Black clothes. Especially when they're my size. My shirts are XXXL because I enjoy avoiding the shame of plumber's crack and folks are fooled into thinking I'm not as fat as I really am under all that roomy cloth. My pants require a 48 waist and 30 or 32 inch inseam.

Big ticket items that are really getting me erect are:

• Glow in the dark paint job for my bike frame.
• If Anticon makes it, I want one of their hoodies in XXL in black. Unfortunately they're only offering XL because people are slimmer across the pond.
• Being in New Jersey for Christmas. Preferably with raddidge.
• Bookshelves, bookshelves, bookshelves.

Of course to be reasonable and realistic, I should have a list of little things which would make Birthmas a happy Birthmas. Unfortunately I really can't think of anything besides clothes.

• Blank notebooks are cool.
• New cuffs for my current and much beloved black hoodie.
• Stuff for Spot
• I've run out of ideas

 

SO MUCH FOR BEING FUCKING GREEDY AND SELFISH EH

Only twenty one dreams in the month of November. Seventeen consecutive dreams. Only two were contributed and one was old but all the others were mine. Sigh, I was hoping for one dream a day in the month of November. Perhaps I'll aim lower and attempt this again in February.