i’m not doing a dang thing besides photoshopping flying turtles a la murakami. this is what happens on my crucial last days at the office.

SHOUTOUT to GEORG P, my biggest and only online fan! i know you’re reading this, baby!!!

i can’t seem to revive the kalanchoe plant, despite repeated efforts. i wanted to give G something that would last in his house longer than i would, something that wouldn’t require much maintainance at all, but this thing, i mean geeze, this thing is dryin up like an old maid. it’s the low-level leaves, they don’t want to stay on. my only redeeming effort is over-watering…with water we don’t finish drinking the night before.

it’s 92 degrees in the city today, with sporadic thunderstorms predicted.

(i’ve been trying to figure out css code and remember my basic html so i can format the design of this blog properly, but alas, i’m not yet that technically adept.)

this day is dragging. it’s too hot to go outside. it’s too hot to bike to the city. i had a new york excursion planned, then a maine excursion planned, but neither are going to happen now. rather, it’s the anti-climax: an apt ending to my Era of Catharsis in post-millenium boston.

god, don’t you hate people who talk endlessly about themselves? i’m going to delete this post later.

being without an actual home is difficult — probably more for the people whose space i’m invading than for me — but on nights like this, when i’m exhausted and i want to tear my skin off, along with my heavy heavy bag, and my clothes, and destroy my bike accessories, my excessive unnecessary shoes and all my packed belongings, then sleeeeeeeeeeeeep as long as physically possible, yknow, it’s rough.

because it’s late august, and i’m tired,

and i’ve given up my home and my job and my boyfriend and my city and my health and dental, and for what? a weird degree and a northern british accent, that’s what. throw me a brolly and call me mate, mate. i do hope this little adventure doesn’t land me in a box on the british sidewalk. i hope it lands me in a lime green Rav4, but let’s not say that out loud.

just making sure this works for bon.

-georg

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