Talking to the ideas in my head again.

Trafic on the sidewalk was not nearly as it was on the streets. Feeling like everyone was looking at me while also debating my sanity with a voice that could get no louder in my head. I had been trying to think of ways of fiscal gain.

I thought or maybe someone else thought of washing cars or coaching chess.. The most enjoyable idea was of selling my a pook of poems and short stories. "Turn left!" damnit I guess I got to turn left but I dont want to it will make me late for a date. The date was to take place at four, I thought earlier in the day I could share a bottle of tequila with a friend and sober up before four.

The was a jewsish man out side of the the restuarent, he praid over me and game me a box of candles. Entering the steps I tripped on the last step, spilling my candles. "Are You drunk?'. I said yes. After our firstt plates she wondered her way to the bath roo.

PUP PUP SNAP flashes of bright angery light I drop to the floor and try to make my way to the ladies roof. She was in my sight again there she was.. Those who could run out ran some poeple were in shock.

We toolk dinner to go.

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