slept about 30 fucking hours in one 24 hour day. just got home a little bit ago. drank a fifth of Cisco (yeah, i know…), had a few beers, and am on a 24oz. of Bud now. went to my friend Fred & Lisa’s place. told them about my last week. hung out with their druggie friends. smoked a little pot, for the first time in ages (yeah, FUCK YOU, Rumsfield & Ashcroft… fuckin’ PIGS). learned some more trivial information about my friend Mike Mettler, who hung himself a few years back. he fucking rocked, World, in case you were too goddamn ignorant to notice. am going to sleep now.
By jae
jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.
Among the things that he has done for a laugh are minor fractures, cuts, scrapes, and various scabs. Though she's quick to point out that they're no imbecile, we're fairly certain that he thinks the word means some kind of medieval pharmacist.
This is her latest home on teh internets - where jae stores their swear words, when they're not hurling them at the sun in vain.
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