Thursday, September 27, 2007

all in the timing

comfort food at 3am. i say bless you to the girl eating alone in the next booth, and she accuses us of stalking her. what is this world? foot is more swollen. tried to dance w/ a cane the night before. i'm sitting and listening to johnny play a song called 'sexy pepsy.' have to go hang out with the ninos in a couple of hours. try to get a power nap in. i feel old. i want to dance with somebody. is garcia still on my couch. he says to me in CVS the night before. What happened to you? (refering to my foot) i fought a bear. i say. the register line is watching both of us and wondering if we know each other, and waiting to buy their toothbrushes and contac solution. 'what happened to you?' i ask him. he smiles and says... 'i work here' well done garcia, i give you credit. cause that, after all, i what you are searching for.

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