But hearing doesn’t happen nowhere.
—Susan Gevirtz
The cat of making
notes on a piece of
paper is more like
dog ball. The bowl
of lunch isn’t much.
And so on. He says
he has good news
and bad news. One:
he’s dancing tonight
(which is what I
wanted to do in the
first place); and Two:
he has to work to-
morrow.
Everything
was uncomfortable
for the rest of the
evening. But still,
we’re off to The
Orgy (it’s called;
a 1-shot, all-night
circuit party, if
that helps). I’ve
spent a lot of time
on a tire. Once there,
we make a movie
of it.
I’m completely
ignoble, so thereafter,
a spike in the tendons
is all but certain.
Needles to say, after
that, it was curtains
for
the two of us.
