January 2009
3 posts
“teacher, truth,
please teach
me — your tongues
take my power
of words...”
II. Of Hearts, in the Dark.
Soberietyspeaks: My Deleted, don‘t bother calling. }}This scene is too big -- for us… and this.{{
Alcoholicsmeet: well into the night.
Sobrietyslurs: I hate you.
That’s when he’d kiss her -- but not in the way you’re thinking. He kissed her soft... then slow, and deep.
She really hated him for it.
September 2008
3 posts
6:35 am
alli: i always forget the war
i: yep
alli: did you ever see anything?
o looks at i know he fought: once i was walking down a street i grew up, and a car blew up, the head of the man landed five feet in front of me... it flew cross the street
o smiles. what else colud he do but smile for us.
5:30 am Brentwood CA
i: alli only eats once every three days
alli: it's true
o: why don't you make her something to eat
i: there's no food in this house
i: just pasta and olive oil
o: so let's to pasta then!
walking i to cupboard, lifts i to counter, kisses chest while opening drawers and doors
o: there really is no food in here!
alli: i only shit once a week
o smiles: you should go get some toilet paper at costco, one will last you the rest of... till you die!
First Night... Ad Machar
o: speak something i: make me say something in hebrew o: Ani Ohe-vet Otcha i: Ah-ni au-revoir Otka… o: no that was french o: midnight is probably not the best time to learn hebrew… we’ll start with the alphabet… tomorrow