The Book of Crispy
The Crispy One.
On Friday, 25, January 2002 Crispy wrote...
Why write? 3:19AM
Why write
when there is nothing to write about?
Hey, cool, I got some new pants... and that sort of shit.
Sifty has stuff to write about cause he's a sifty ski bum.
Yeah, there is always stuff if you look hard enough and write eloquently. Too bad for my lot then.
Checked out the Organic River festival last weekend in Levin. Out in Kimberly domain. Nice setting - trees and grass by a river. Nicer than houses and powerpoles by a road. Oh how I long to get out of here. This stinky existance. I know what other ones look like. How to I get them. They are just there. If only I could reach out and touch...
When is the HR to
coming Ash? Am I already there?
Some good stuff coming up this weekend. TT Anal BBQ, bring your own KY. Attempted suicide abseil hosted by Bob and Hang Dog. Looking forward to dangling off the side of TechTonics Towers.
The pants are pretty cool. Pity they look naf with a business shirt. Need more funky gears.
Got a poor week now. Too much money spent on strippers apparently. And alcohol. The whole picture.
bzzzt! Time is up