Around the world in 20-odd days
I'm leaving today, for almost a month. Packing. Staring at my 'round-the-world' ticket. It's daunting to see your life laid out on paper like this. I am going to miss this place so much.
Yesterday, in spite of the blazing heat, I rode my bike around Williamsburg one last time.
Today I am feeling mostly like this guy. Once strong, but now broken, although maybe not so asian or superhero-esque.
I am flying from New York to Munich tonight to work a festival of, I;m assuming, mostly mediocre rock bands in the middle of the day. The last time I was in Munich, generally a pretty depressing and hard place, I saw this. Every time I look at this picture it makes me happy.
These posts may again become infrequent in the coming weeks. Forgive me, and I'll let you slide on having an overbite, a dirty mind or kicking that dog once when you were a kid.
Yesterday, in spite of the blazing heat, I rode my bike around Williamsburg one last time.
Today I am feeling mostly like this guy. Once strong, but now broken, although maybe not so asian or superhero-esque.
I am flying from New York to Munich tonight to work a festival of, I;m assuming, mostly mediocre rock bands in the middle of the day. The last time I was in Munich, generally a pretty depressing and hard place, I saw this. Every time I look at this picture it makes me happy.
These posts may again become infrequent in the coming weeks. Forgive me, and I'll let you slide on having an overbite, a dirty mind or kicking that dog once when you were a kid.
posted by L at Monday, June 19, 2006
3 Comments:
i miss you cakes of babes, thank you for the delicious breakfast and, most of all, for napping with me twice before i finally came to work this morning. enjoy the european brokeback bus trip and i will see you in either 30 days or 37 days.
remember to always bring a towel!
love,
pants pants pants pants pants pants
Holy flock of seagulls am I looking forward to seeing you in August. Lollapalooza and all that gayness aside it will still be a fun time, Sonic Youth, Racontours, Violent Femmes and as much of those little vodka bottles as I can stick up my rectum.
Christ have mercy you are a vile, dispicable human being. I mean, I repect you for it in every single way but, wow.
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