the only thing worse
than bad memories
is no memories at all..
[dismemberment plan]
9.26.2006
Profound Thought of the Day.
So there's this really creepy painting of Jesus taped to the mirror behind the rows of hard liquor at The Library. Buddyguy Steve and I were ogling it last night over a couple of Yuenglings, and the following line somehow climbed out of my mouth:
"Jesus? He's like... the David Blaine of Jerusalem."
We laughed, but I couldn't shake the feeling that the Jesus painting was staring at me for the rest of the night. What a fucking creep.