WeekEND

His eyes were so hard, but could they help me? I can’t tell if this is true, or a nightmare. Definitely a nightmare. At this point, I’m not sure if I will ever wake up. Just drive and don’t stop. I will always have the right of way. Stay with me and i will make you regret it. Forget your sanity, you checked it at the front door. I can’t take this anymore. Certainly the exterminating angel will find me but i am going to stay quiet just in case. Everything is going wrong, who am I kidding? Freedom is violence and I’d rather stay silent forever than tell you the truth. It will always be you and me anyway, together, like bandits. I’ve had it with reality. I need to be asleep again. All I ever meet are crazy people. Poor poor pebble…stop punishing petty crime and big crime will die. This is not a novel…it is a film and a film is real, but WE know NO MORE than a little worm. Anyone who denies this is the most ignorant of all.

ACTION!

MUSIC!

When in doubt, just listen to Motzart…the perfect me, happily ever after, living in my own disaster. The horror of the bouguoise can only be overcome by more horror. Forgive me, I seem to be under the influence. GREETINGS ANCIENT OCEAN! Hello Arizona Jules Western Shoot-out! How happy I would be if you knew that this was just a novel with an unhappy ending…that’s how it always ends…bring on the weekend.