December 2010
THIS MORNING
i always wake up before dawn. i chainsmoke under a sickle moon. i light fires. i have to smoke a lot of things upon waking, apparently.
i got stoned in bed and read a book on norse mythology until the sun came up. about the great teutonic race and how all evidence of heritage was destroyed wholesale by the advent of christianity. the gods knew this, it was foretold in all their poems about how...