Thursday, January 8, 2015
I guess this isn't going to be a beach day after all. Here I was going to Coney Island to sit on the Boardwalk in peace. What with that awful Summer Crowd finally gone.
Actually I do recommend a peaceful sit by the beach reading bad science fiction, and eating fries, and hot dawgs. Maybe a large Lime Ricky with crushed ice as well.
However a look out of my window tells me maybe today ain't the day. Bleeping snow, and giant ice icicles all over the place. Funny so much has been going on lately I haven't really paid any attention to the weather.
It's 9f with the wind it feels like -7f.
A good day to stay home, and draw Queer Angels for my art class. Unfortunately I need to shop. Unlike dear Holmes I have no Mrs. Hudson to take care of me...yet. That I have have to see my shrink today.
For all the good that does.
Right they put you in this little room sit you down, and have you tell of the Horrors of your life. They say very little, and when you're truly traumatized by reliving your life's nightmares they say "Times up", and toss you out.
So there you are on the -7f street wondering what the fuck was that about! After that madness hell I may go to the bleeping Beach anyway!
Anyway I'll be back later today sometime.