i smell trouble soon. it's time to train. i will be on deck at night, with the stars. train with me?

... -Our house's refrigerator has been slowly dying. We've put anything we plan on using in the garage fridge, but anything else has been left in this now-warm box in my kitchen. That means the kitchen smells like bad eggs, sour butter, and assy ketchup. Good thing I only plan on eating pasta/Gatorade over the next few days. -The more excited I get about college, the more my cat wants me to pet/love...

I keep forgetting smells. I love to describe things, but I seldom use smells. I wonder why. I need to start using more smells. And the flip-side of my Dr Phil post. Yesterday I was reading the headlines on the gossip tabloids while waiting to pay. On the cover of one of them was the headline of "Lohan's Love Holiday". At least our morbid curiosity of the lives of celebrities knows no gender barriers...

...of wood, a small vial of an ancient potion, a show poster, an alligator foot (which I had before, my raindog vagabond boy gave it to me last time I saw him), a to-go bag from Cafe du Monde that still smells of beignets, a leaf shaped like a heart, and three Chinese firecrackers I found under my bed; but that city lives inside me, now, and I dream of her all the time, intense vivid dreams where I hear...

...with guitar & ankle bells. We strummed and squeezed in the basement, and even when we fucked up it was great, the two of us playing our hearts out under the bare buzzing bulbs amid the musty basement smells, with crumbling leaf corpses sticking to our pants and cobwebs brushing our foreheads. Then south again, back to Bayview, to meet some friends at the Hi-Fi, and then I took her to Burnheart's....

 Last night I changed my bedsheet and now my bed smells of home. haha.

A request for my fellow TTC-riders. Please shower before hopping on the bus. Smell ya later, Jo

...late. yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss i'm good. i can handle my own shit and just cause i share my life and my loves with others doesn't make me weak. i'm happy it's autumn. patty said the air smells sweet. i think it smells like mushrooms and apples. a forest on a coastline. also i got invited to sit on the solid waste advisory board for manahattan, so hopefully i'll be able to advise city...

Damn, i smell good! _________ After one mouse malfunction of weird proportions, and 3 net outages over 2 days, the last two of which were back to back... I finally dared to open up my 'puter and blow...(winter) are my seasons], so it's not amazing to me that i do "autumn cleaning" as opposed to "spring cleaning". I need some lemon in my tea. And i'm gonna try some "Skinny Dipping" incense.

...explain over a journal thing..but yes I have been out of it...though I do know why. It's not necessarily a bad thing to me, but still, I'm out of it. Maybe it's a artist thing....nah nevermind... Smells: Okay so my Science teacher like all on her own thinks that I'm somehow allergic to smelling. I mean she's being nice and all, but I'm not that sensitive, sure the medicine heightens my other senses...