October 9, 2004
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A lot of us on Xanga have our nemisis, people in the background who treat us like shit. I have a no-good work-shy son. My daughter looks after my surviving dvd’s because Alex has stolen most of them to buy his drugs. And I can’t keep any food in the house, and of course he lives here rent free, with his girl-friend and her dog here most weekends, all getting on the neighbours nerves by playing loud music.
Ever wonder why my poetry is more often depressive? Why the “happy” personea like Sophie Lucy Morgan and “Empty Chairs” don’t nearly “compose” as much as my manic-depressive personea? I am sure my Sarahs’ blog would be updated more often if I felt in their surreal mood more often.
Today I escaped with my brother and his wife and four young Japanese students to the “EMail Restaurant” a Chinese place where you can have all you can eat for seven pounds. Another (nicer son) did a Homer Simpson in their one day and nearly bankcrupted the place.
I am not keen on eating there myself, I am more of a fish and chip man, and much of the stuff is indigestible to me.
Getting together a collection of SLM poems for the next LordPineapple blog. And I am trying to get together a few bits for my Three_Headed_Sarahs blog.
Ok, I received grumbles cos I closed the comment box last time, I’ll leave it open, but comments will be replied from the other two blogs.
Comments (10)
Oh my lawd, the chinese buffets have also hit England. There are about 20 chinese buffets within a 20 mile radius in my area. That’s right: one all you can eat buffet every mile. Pretty soon, they’ll be even more numerous than McDonalds. And they will contribute to the fattening of America because with all you care to eat, one can eat all the calories needed for a whole week in one sitting! Haha, I remember the Homer simpson episode where they went to that Shrimp place, right?
How many children do you have? You’ve described the ne’er do well, and the good son who lives nearby, and there is one in Canada, right?
I’ll reveal my Brooklyn roots:
Wassa matta wid choo? Trow de bum out!
a no-good work-shy son, eh? feed him to the birds!!!
inner peace brother…
-dps
Fish & chips rock! I am all about steaks and potato’s, and fish and chips. I know it’s been too long since I’ve been around. Work has been very busy, and my dad of course is getting worse in some ways I didn’t expect. So, I don’t get to check up on my favorite writers as often as I used to.
Peace.
Yaaay for Sarah’s eating him!
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I love when you give us pieces of you. You fascinate me. I’m glad you got away for a bit.
I love fish and chips, but the fish has to be tasty.
I am sorry your son sucks. If it makes you feel any better (which I some how doubt it will) my dad sucks.
Glad you got to escape, if only for a little while.
Actually, I love oriental food, japanese, chinese, korean and other asian types. But, I didn’t get heavy by not enjoying food so that is part of the reason, chinese, japanese, korean and asian if you get my drift.
There are a lot of people who blog as an outlet or writing escape from the monsters in our backgrounds. I really feel for some of these writers as there are some monsters who will take a lot of years to disappear from their environments and maybe never.
Your crying Pineapple breaks my heart.
fascinating. ur account .and u tell it so well.