Dub reggae 12"s. Soft Machine Third. Phillip K. Dick, William S. Burroughs. This weather is pleasant. Flipp's trip to Madagascar has got me thinking about inter- national travel as a lifestyle-career. Its a nice evening, and I'm ready for more food. Chill zone.
The dog feels better. Puppy Uppers and Doggy Downers helping him sleep the heat away. After a hellish week, at least I got my raise!! Moon in June. (Death In June) Junky. EXTERMINATE!! I Need more Daleks in my life. Evil to conquer, the counterpoint to my purpose. The secret of life is to be happy and do good in the world. Not to make your- self happy, but BE happy.
So all that's left is me and mine, I guess. A few trips need to be made, locally, then off to places that I'm happier, globally. Places to just BE. That's all I need. I think. So tonight its chips and sauce and Abortus Fever Feverus Abort.XoXo me.
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