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Tuesday, April 04, 2006

   
you know last night, how i emailed you and told you that i was just going to get something to eat, watch tv and go to bed?? - well, that didn't really happen - i was walking towards my "home", and found this dark old building, where there weren't too many other buildings around - there was a sign outside advertising $3.75 pints - i had apeek in the window, and before i knew it was i indside at the bar with a beer in my hand - it was like the best pub/bar i have ever been into - like a small corner, but really dark - kinda like a mixture between the corner and my bedroom or something - they didn't even have a cash register, just a box of cash - i was at the bar by myself and the bardude put on a cd, and it was the joey ramone song "dont worry about me" which was just perfect for my situation - i asked him if he was the one who put it on and he said yeah and we talked about how cool the album is - then this old local guy sat next to me and we started talking - the first thing he told me was that he was a psychopath, and he kinda was - i couldn't really understand half the things he said, and he kept saying "im from the solar system" and calling me "philosopher" - he eventually left and i just sat having a few beers - i said to the bardude how much of a cool pub it was and he was like "oh yeah, it's great. on busier nights it's really cool - lots of cool friendly people, a little bit of sweat, a little bit of blood, and no trouble!" - it was the coolest thing i ever heard - the bar man invited me to meet his friends, who were the other guys at the bar, down the other end - i spoke to one of the guys there and he was really cool and in love with 666 the number of the beast, and really drunk - then there was this other man at the bar who used to be in the army it was really interesting talking to him and how he got sad and miserable like i pretend to be and how he wishes he had a son - everyone was kinda interested in me and where i was going and what i was doing etc - and they even had porn showing on the tv they had there - it was so funny, i was like kinda distracted by it every now and again, but like none of the other guys in the bar paid it any attention - i guess they were used to it - i will probably go back there on tuesday night, apparently its a busier then (i was there on the sunday night where there were like 6-7 people there) - i like the fact that in the end i got kinda drunk ,and cant remember leaving or walking home - so it's kinda like i never left

posted by Simon Tuesday, April 04, 2006


 
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