An art to subtlety
A woman was walking her dwarf goat in the Marigny on the way to Bacchanal.
H asked me in the elevator tonight on the way upstairs if I’d have sex with him – I gave him a puzzled look and said “don’t you think subtlety might be your friend?” – he said he was giving it his best shot. Good grief.
L came to Bacchanal tonight with another L and said again in passing that he was leaving New Orleans. This was after the woman behind me, who he knew, E, said she just came back.
I am trying to stay focused on what it means to be here and why I am here.
September 3rd, 2006 at 11:38 pm
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September 3rd, 2006 at 11:18 pm
I’m eating HD rum raisin ice cream, which I purchased for our dinner last night.Although our hot’n’healthy dinner took an unexpected turn with your invitation to D&A we seemed to find our way back together. Then again- everything really is relative, isn’t it?How can anyone not like R&R b y HD? I’m assuming only R Dangermond’s eyes will be reading these comments,hopefully correctly!? In regards to my repetition of my desire to vacate N.,o.
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September 3rd, 2006 at 11:36 pm
I’m eating HD rum raisin ice cream, which I purchased for our dinner last night.Although our hot’n’healthy dinner took an unexpected turn with your invitation to D&A we seemed to find our way back,… together. Then again- everything really is relative, isn’t it?How can anyone not like R&R b y HD? I’m assuming only R Dangermond’s eyes will be reading these comments,hopefully correctly!? In regards to my repetition of my desire to vacate N.,o –
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tHIS IS FUCKED-UP SHIT – this internet typing crap. You hit hit one wrong button and 20 minutes worth of HBO/THC inspired typing vanishes into thin air. Then again I only type about 10 words a minute. Let me get to the point b4 I pass out. ‘L’ finds himself in a unique but precarious position. Instead of learning to to love the new home that may be dictated to him by his occupational relocation. He has the oppotunity to choose from occupations that may be dictated to him by geograhic circumstance of his own choosing. In other words, given the strength,patience and fortitude, I CAN reinvent myself.However, the “clock’ is ticking, so to speak. The primary Question is what does it take to make L happy?
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September 3rd, 2006 at 11:40 pm
P.S. – What DOES it mean to be here to you? If you didn’t get my prior mments, this f-ing sucks.