curbdrop out of grace

river okkervil

red is like the passion
blue is like the feeling
green is like the seasons
black is like the courage
white is like the haunting
clear is like the future

if we spent all nite in each other's arms would you want to resume in the morning light?

b.l.u.e.s. was fun as usual. confusion is a crowd of mis-matched bodies swaying back and forth to beats and riffs. going home but not alone. and actually not my home.

they added a harmonica player. stroke it to the east.

i spent way too much money again for my own good this weekend, like the last and the previous before that. but the novacaine must be paid and my mind my get laid so i stay out until satisfied for the time being.

not sure what will come of this week. but i'm not worried or discouraged or hurry. it will be a choose your own adventure. i tried to cheat and held finger on page while skimming ahead but all i saw were blank white papers. appears it's yet to be written.

seattle references again today and last nite which is interesting. this is the third in recent developments. i wish duck had gotten his job offering out there. would make things, easier.

i want to visit and i want to live and i want to try but i don't want to waste.

and clear is like the future

posted by fillshe @ 8:29 PM