micahsaul

A few of the entries from the journal I’ve been keeping:

Scuffmarks from a million shopping bags and suitcases act as the worn stone steps in our city’s church of transit. Blue, psuedo-tweed upholstered pews line the aisle, sheltering the weary traveller.
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The sort of man that folds his paperbacks in half… his library has scoliosis.
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There’s something about black tights with metallic shimmer, the indie chick’s chainmail.

Fuck, so I’m working on a story. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll post some of it. Sleep now.

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The nice thing about resolutions that just happen to fall on the new year, as opposed to New Years Resolutions, is that you can slightly change them and not feel like you’re pussing out.

Modified resolution:

Same as the previous, with the simple change that weekends in which I am traveling count as one day as opposed to two.

Christ almighty that storm…

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I am venturing south into the insanity that s this coastal storm. This is it for the blog today, we will return tomorrow to our regularly scheduled program. If I don’t die.