I'm talking about this. And then go to www.nishere.com and watch the whole thing from episode one. There will be 25 by the time the project is completed and I am HOOKED. And to my own N, next summer we are writing a graphic novel together. I will come to you or rent us a house where ever you want. I vote for the San Juan islands because there are whales there. Plus I know its secrets, it will be good for inspiration.
I took a Suboxone today that I got from a harm reduction center. No guilt trips from any of you please, I feel fine about it. Reaaaallllllyyyyyyy fine!!!!!! J/K, this stuff just makes me a tiny bit high and gets rid of the cravings for the really good stuff.
Three more days to Marrakesh and I have done zero preparation. But really, what else is there to do except throw some shit in a suitcase, get on a plane, take a Klonopin, land and get in the car the butler will have waiting for me? God, sometimes I love being able to sound a like pretentious dickwad, it makes an entire childhood of government cheese feel worth it.
PS - the photo above is the view from my bed in the back bedroom at the house upstate. I have been drastically under-utilizing that place. My folks brought more furniture up for it, so get ready for party time come Fall! And by party time, I mean maybe we go there for Halloween, check out some leaves and give out candy to kids, but only to those who actually made their costumes.
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