Mindstorm

A fearsome & fantastic journey to the heart of the Savage Id.

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Read my book, The Mind-Warp Era. It'll tell you about the real Lead--& his alter-ego, the true Rootboy covered with slime (the Savage Id). Partly a poignant memoir, partly a cosmicomic book, it relays the Id's adventures thru dark dimensions of funereal dread, with Timothy Leary as co-pilot. (The rumors of his death have been greatly exaggerated.)

Friday, January 06, 2006

Another Blue Thursday

OK, first thing, the spyware on the blog is getting to be pretty annoying, so please turn it off. I am NOT a terrorist or a dope dealer (nor are the 2 the same, no matter what Ashcroft may say), so please take this damn thing off my computer.

Yesterday, with Ted's problems writing leaving me little to do, & going thru moodswings from the wiretap, I went to Perky Pam's Place & hung out, with Noncorean avoiding me & Cheri cooking ribs. I brought a plate home for Trish, but with President Gas worrying me, I didn't write or read (new magnifying glass is a big help), just watched the Doors until Trish came home. After she ate we found all our info & took it over to the insurance company on the corner: we're changing policies in order to save 20 buckadingdongs a month. When we arrived back at the house Trish napped while I listened to the mono in dance mode. I started having a depersonalization experience so I just focussed on the music -- my only friend in those long years Timothy Leary was wrighting me.

After we were done with the new insurance, we went to Albertson's & used up 1/3 of the food stamp card. We ate our leftover spaghetti, then took our evening baths while listening to Retro-active. Mary called -- she's been having boyfriend problems -- we watched That 70s Show & crashed.

Trish has TA time with Trish-uh! this morning & I have an eye appointment, so I'm getting her out of bed now.

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