titilating and niggardly wrought

Sometimes working boys get carried away. Sometimes working boys think Thursday’s are Friday’s and drink accordingly. This working boy is exhausted…


In a moment or two you will know
exactly where you are
on which side the door,
your wallet, your shoes,
and what today you’ll have to do.
Cities each have a kind of light
a color even,
or set of undertones
determined by the river or hills
as well as by the stone
of their countless buildings.
I cannot yet recall what city this is I’m in.

-August Kleinzahler.

Fuck you guys, I’m tired. I was up till all damn hours drinkin’ and thinkin’ for Eric’s impromptu birthday party. When such things occur, the next day is all ready cashed in. I’m cashed in.