-corpse, 11th and John.
-outside Pike St Fish Fry. he did not appear well. he never moved, just looked at me with paranoid yet resigned eyes. "good luck, little dude" I told him.
-refiltered toilet/skyline, the Oddfellows building. everything about this bathroom is great! it's always 10 degrees warmer than the rest of the building, it smells like old wood and lead paint, there's a huge ledge on which to leave your bags, and you can gaze deliriously at the downtown skyline and neighboring Capitol Hill rooftops whilst micturating! you must wait for the handicapped stall, for it is the one with these specific amenities.
-double/triple (trouble?) rainbow, Monday, Cap Hill.
-go away. John St.
-the crowd at Presse, watching the 3rd presidential debate.
just found my copy of Bacchae, by Euripides. at the bottom of one of the pages I'd written "Dionysus= smartass hippie." good lord, woman.
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