D. sat nursing a 24 ounce roller while smoking a winston...he stared into the void looking at picture of the kensico resovoir...it made him tthink of the Krutz' last words in Apocaplyse now, the horrror...the hoorro...it had been on amc when he came out of his black out at three in the morning...in some ways D. found this comforoting...wasn't he the one decades ago who told everyoe to write themselves into the movie...well goddamnit they did it...you are what you said you were...a democracy of the spirit...that is if you had the ballls to stand by it...
Saturday, April 28, 2012
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