elizabeth lane lawley
michael "OC" clarke
e v h e a d
sweet fancy moses
wood s lot
m. melting object
Monday, November 11, 2002
They Say It's Yer Birthday
Tomorrow I'll be 55. What a fucking bummer, huh? I don't know how this happened. Probably because I smoke too much and drink too much coffee and did lots and lots of psychedelics as a kid, and, as Dylan prophesied, lost my sense of time.
But hey, I got a really nifty present in the mail today, including this neato book. I can't tell you who sent it, as that would be just ever so uncool (thanks Angel). It wasn't Shelley, even though it's her book. Used to be; not anymore. Now it's my fuckin book! (And btw, this has to be the absolutely sickest, most insensitive cover O'Reilly has ever produced. I mean, the Dali Llamas were bad enogh.)
Please DO NOT send me anything off my Amazon wish list, because all I put there is real expensive shit that I don't think is really worth the money (otherwise I woulda bought them already). But you could send me a little FUCKING email. Or if you're feeling superextraordinarily inspired and ambitious, I like getting weird or beautiful or both picture postcards. Send your best shot to me, RageBoy, at 930-D West Moorhead Circle, Boulder, CO 80305.
And of course, cash money is always in good taste. Or, if you're really loaded, this would be nice.
3:59 PM | link |
"RageBoy: Giving being fucking nuts a good name since 1985."
egr on topica
on yahoo groups
terms of service
It is too late.
more / archives|
|live dangerously. subscribe to EGR|
at a major industry conference,
chris locke once again captures the real story.