miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

moN.day - juL.y 8th, 1985

K-Siss, blue jeans & my  OP shirt...

I'm sitting in the livingroom right now in Jo-Jo's chair. The electricity just came on a few minutes ago. It's 103 degrees in Paso now (so the radio says). The fire is crawling over the hills in SLO. The phones are out right now. I wanted to call my mom, but the line was busy before, now the phones aren't working now at all. I'm going to try and call my mom now.

Well I got ahold of my mom. The phone wasn't out, it was the stupid phone we have. I have soma pills in my desk drawer. When and if I take them tonight I will find out if I shall die or not. I wear a ring on my finger that was once around the neck of the most wonderful person in the world. I love Joni. She needs room to grow. And this is not the only reason why I'm killing myself, I'm not sure whether I want to die. I'm listening to "Pink Floyd - The Wall".

Why can't I lead a normal life? One that doesn't deal with so many complications? I wanted to make love to Joni. I don't know how she feels right now. I just got the note today when I got off work. Thanks alot Joni! Leaving it on the car where you would give me notes saying how much you love me. Isn't appropriate that she should leave the "Fuck my Dog Note" in the same place! I love her so fucking much. I just wish she and I were out of college with jobs, so I could ask her to marry me. She is the one person in the whole world I could live with forever. ("I have grown older and she has grown colder. Dry as a funeral drum"). How about dressing my corpse in K-Swiss, blue jeans, and my O.P. gray shirt. Burying the shoes that stink so much would be killing two birds with one stone. I love you mom. I can't deal with the thought of you alone so much, It scares me. ("Oh baby, don't leave me now, Don't say it's the end of the road. I need you!") you must know how much I love you! Greg is living with me now and he's like a brother I never had. I love you Greg. Chris is a wonderful friend. I feel that we have so much in common. I think we think about the same things. I'll never forget him. He will have a special place in my heart.

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