I was sitting in this room tonight. And we smoked a lot of pot. People were here that I did not know. Nothing I did was old. Some guy threw up in my toilet after smoking for the first time. At his request we rolled the joint with a page from the bible. It said something about being tempted to do evil things. Temptation is the bitch of life and I love her.
Our writing, perhaps, (deja vu) as characters being constructed according to current mental states. Catering to my madness now is different than later. And even within this. The evolution of the character that is part of me.
But pulls towards you.
That Divine Fuck.
She haunts my nights and she's close. The proximity becomes a barrier, accentuating the mess of individuality....Distance allows the messy mass to look as one. One sees terribly from afar. things can look so beautiful.
good night. I must retire.
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