december 15 2024
things that happened this week:
man with a knife outside the apartment, telling everyone who passes by that he wants to die.
I get an email from my lawyer and he tells me [redacted]. life is beautiful again.
dogsitting amy’s puppy, pacino. he poops in my office and my lover laughs at me.
I find a book on karmic astrology at the thrift.
my sister visits and we go to the aquarium and spend the afternoon watching jellyfish float in slow, concentric circles.
meetings with [redacted] and [redacted] that go really well.
I ask Maria for advice.
pilates, pilates, pilates.
late night drinks and spicy honey charcuterie with lizzie and james.
two young girls at my favourite local independent grocery store, flirting with the tall man behind the bread counter.
I rewrite the script for [redacted] again and resist the urge to bang my head open on my desk.
the idea to start a print soft core erotica magazine for people who want to be normal and not demonic floats around my brain. I send it back to the ether for someone else.
hot ramen in grey, stone bowls. one and a half helpings.
me and the girls go watch Morvern Callar at Paradise. I feel a tugging on my soul. I recognize something kindred.
I delete twitter/x off my phone for 48 hours. I haven’t tweeted since the first of the month.
another day, another puzzle.
police arresting two boys in a black Maserati facing the wrong side of the road.
I forget what day of the week it is and the bookclub chat goes off.
late nights lit by the christmas tree and the glow from the projector wall, ice frozen on the roof of the neighbour’s garage.