Found some old journal entries. These three are my favorites.

Thursday, September 11, 2003

In memoriam of September 11th, I met E. for lunch at Tao.

If today was my last day on earth I would feel somewhat satisfied knowing that I had ass the night before and steak for lunch. Not that I would like to die having only completed those 2 things, but I would be happy having ass and steak for the rest of my life on a regular basis.

Saturday, September 6, 2003

Watching the Li’l John video. “Bend over to the front, touch your toes.”

I woke up at 2 pm today. Last nite went to 2 parties in Brooklyn and fell in a tub. Why do I always do that?

Tonight V. and I made shrimp paella. It was the bomb. For dessert we’re eating No Pudge Brownies. They are fat free brownies. There’s a picture of a pig on the carton. I dont know how I feel about eating something with a picture of a pig on it.

Thursday, September 4, 2003

Listening to Massive Attack’s Mezzanine

Track Number 3 reminds me of R., the Brazilian tatoo artist I met in Miami a summer ago. He had crystal blue eyes and tattoos of Japanese coy fish on his arm and leg. That is the summer I fell in love tattoos. He bartered cigarrettes and beer for kisses which I shyly denied but eventually gave in after the alcohol doused my inhibitions. I never saw him again after that nite but I hope he didnt get deported.