Time to Sleep

My ass is back home. After a night of drunkenness and hijinks, me is tired. I did manage to go to Rodeo’s Grill and 33 1/3 Books with feralboy. I picked me a couple of literary zines, and Antonin* Artaud anthology and the new issue of Punk Planet. I however did not make it to Camarillo because traffic was stupid. Oh. Let’s not forget I’m horny as all hell. G. made me recount the time M. (P.’s brother) and I were 69ing on my bedroom floor 5 years ago. According to G. and P., M. has gotten even more buff and has a couple more tattoos. Goddamn I want his 8-plus inches in my mouth/throat right now. So I guess after I post this I will be masturbating away. I know someone’s birthday is coming up in a few days. And he’s poopy cuz he’s not coming down to the regions.