Missoula, MT
Sunday September 13, 2009
6:38am I got lots of sleep. I went to bed around ten or so. I'm going to walk to breakfast at the Poverello.
I am really along in my typing. I am in Missoula already in my typing. I woke up this morning and my penis has been itching a lot. I have an outbreak on the head of my penis! I'm going to come to the nurse here at the Poverello. I came yesterday and she gave me some DM syrup and pain relievers. Today I've found a full blown outbreak on the head of my penis! Now I really think I have an STD, Herpes or something. I don't know. I'm kind of worried about it.
I never told you, this morning when I was walking to the Poverello I found a marijuana necklace in the Caras Park parking lot! I had seen people wearing them at Hemp Fest yesterday and wanted one really bad. I just groundscored one! This thing is perfect for maintaining the image I want to maintain. Presto-manifesto!
Bum feed at the Catholic church.
Me
11:39am I'm walking to lunch. Did I tell you this morning on the walk to breakfast in the Cara's Park parking lot I found a marijuana necklace/wreath!
4:48pm I am leaving from downtown. I went to the park earlier and tried to tell my story. I didn't get it out one time. Nobody wants world peace. I sat down on this bench in front of the grass and waited for people to walk by and I would offer them my website. I was yelling at people hardcore. I'm going to walk to get my bags so I can go to dinner and then go camp out. I am going to go to the clinic tomorrow and tell the nurse I think I have Herpes. I need to get checked.
Ack! I broke the compass on my walking stick!
Right now I was hanging out in front of the bathrooms and my walking stick fell over and the compass broke off of it. That sucks. It looked badass with the compass. I haven't found anybody to tell my story to still. I have to wait until tomorrow to see the nurse. I'm going to walk back to Higgins and try to find somebody to tell my story to. I'm all stoned. Oh wait, I have to go find some tobacco.
10:45pm I didn't tell you, I thought I was going to go to camp, but I didn't have any tobacco. I went and raided the ashtrays in front of the Wilma Theatre. T walked by and I told him I would smoke him out. I asked him if he could spare any floorspace and he said sure. T has been crashing at this totally empty frathouse. Well, totally empty except for the couch and big screen TV. The water doesn't work and he leaves the lights off. Oh yeah, I'm almost done with my typing and ready for my next phase, making HTML files. But unfortunately the computers at the drop-in center won't let me install any programs. Luckily, T has a laptop and will let me use it! It's mission-critical. Sweet, as the mission evolves. I even have my card reader for my pictures and everything.
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