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[1] thursday
a) get thoroughly drunk at gallery openings.
b) stopped by the police for having an open beer can from one gallery. managed to talk my way out of citation.
c) have a woman take my phone, enter her number and start texting me.
d) forget how i did, but make my way to clinton hill to AL's cafe
e) spoke to shannon and had some of the jalapeno sake she makes and is so good.
e) was too drunk and stumbled to AL's and drunkenly screwed for a while
f) zonked out, woke up sober at 4 am, started groping her, we smoked some weed, and screwed some more.
g) somewhere between the cafe and AL's I both lost my wallet and smashed the back of my phone.
h) probably time to get on the wagon.

[2] today
a) go to citibank northeast of AL's and get a replacement card and cash, cancel cc's
b) walk all the way home on Myrtle, verily the length of all of brooklyn
c) sulk for a while about wallet. then get an email from someone saying they found it.
d) get replacement back for my phone but intentionally get white instead of black, so now my phone has an identity complex.
e) go back to clinton hill/bed stuy and get wallet.
f) take unfamiliar trains back to ridgewood, listening to the pearl by brian eno & harold budd. the whole album is the same chords, played at variation with deep reverb. the edges of the city stretched out gray, desolate and beautiful. the soundtrack turns the ride into a neo-realist film.

( Yo hut one, hut two, hut three, hut! )