Mindstorm

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

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Location: Invisible City, North Dakota, United States

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.)

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

the beginning of another typical Tuesday

Well, it would be another typical Tuesday, except Car-girl will be bringing me home early, as Say Bra from Trish's job wants to look at our camera; piece of junk, anyway, Biggie should've bought something for my stereo. Am in process of trying to find someone (Ed) to build some boxes for the downstairs rec room. Want to use full ranges for the front woofer, a 3-in. tweeter I already have, & full-ranges for the rear, with no tweeter. Crossovers will be Dayton Audio with 6 db/octave on the low-pass filter & 12 on the high-pass filter. It should sound real atomic.

So yesterday I had my final shot of haldol, & fuck Scientology. Trish & I walked over to the Layout about 20 'til 10:00, & she drove it in, she drove it deep, & when the haldol's in my blood & the blood is in my head then I'm better off than dead -- cuz it makes me feel like I'm a man when she puts a spike into my vein: no more. Now I have the Abilify to carry on.

Cheri served a hamburger steak for lunch. At least Mary's high cholesterol might improve the food there. Then I came home, & discovered Trish's insurance refund in the mailbox. I got online to read the debate between Dawkins & some X-ian, but the web page had changed since the morning. Top story today the election. Wound up watching Heavy Metal, the last time I'll see it on haldol.

One of the drivers gave Trish a ride home. Apparently, he was bored. He said the kid who harrassed Trish yesterday is gone. Good riddance. Trish relaxed for a couple minutes, then took her shower, while i played around with the keyboard. We had leftover sketti for supper, followed by some housecleaning. Trish had a real bad day yesterday. Part of it is PMS; she took her vitamin & it seemed to help a little, but -- she became very angry when I suggested vacuuming the other 1/2 of the living room, & angry over insignificant details. She finally wound up calling Karen when I was in the bathtub. She seemed to do a fair amount better after that.

We stayed up until 10:00, & watched stupid sit-coms. We have to break Trish of her habit of wanting to go to bed early to "hide from the world".

The alarm is about to go off. I have to go & make breakfast of pancakes. We've had French toast the last couple of days. I'll stay home & write until I see Car-girl at 1:00.

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