Thursday March 22 2012


DREAM: I’m getting acquainted with a new kind of baseball bat in someone’s backyard. It’s understood I’m in Australia. This bat is wooden and curved like a boomerang with a slender edge more similar to a scythe but not sharp. You’re supposed to swing and hit the ball with the flat tip of the curved bat as opposed to the body. The ball is placed atop a metal mushroom shaped structure like in Tee Ball. I attempt a go and the ball bounces off the shrubbery and trees and back onto the porch where I’m standing. Two Australian men come outside...

Man #1: “Did you show him how to hold it already?”

Man #2: “No. Not yet.”

Man #1: “I don’t think I’ve ever tried.”

Man #1 steps up to the plate.

Waking up at 1 p.m. This time is starting to be the magic hour of awakening.

Strawberries and Yogurt.

Grilled Cheese with Tomato. Multigrain Tortilla Chips with Fresh Guacamole. Pomegranate Cherry Ade.

Recording scratch tracks for Vaginasaurs songs.


Working out at the clubhouse.

Eggs, Broccoli, Onions, and Rice for dinner.

Darren and I head over to Margot’s place for her house warming party. Not too many people here except for a few of her friends. Chris Remaley makes an appearance. Drinking beers and taking down Fireball and Tequila shots. Eating homemade Chips and Salsa and Guacamole and Cupcakes. Playing Apples to Apples. Wii Dancing.

Later, I crawl into bed with Margot. She’s drunkie and being cute. I instigate sexual things, which in return relaxes the both of us and puts us to sleep.

[i] All images by me.

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