31Jul/02Off
Beach. The flies down here are plentiful and evil….
Beach. The flies down here are plentiful and evil. They want me to die. They want to bite me and take me out and drop me in the bay. I will kill them all. There will be mass murder in this house and I will string up all their little hairy bodies. Other than that, things are splendid. The house is crowded but fun. It’s beautiful here. We have five computers and about 150 cellphones. It’s so silly. Last night we ate pasta with veggies and drank beer on the porch. And played Mad Libs. This morning the geekboy and I went walking on the beach. He went swimming and the sea is filled with eagle rays. Everyone says they’re beautiful but I won’t be going in there. I have some work to do this afternoon, so goodbye for now.
