"9/11"*2017*

*monday*

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(the shit has hit the fan)

(with regards to me eating ryan’s food)

(i ate 2 cans of ‘white albacore tuna’)
(which sell for $1.50 at the local key foods)

(along with the white chicken can)

(and ‘anchor new zealand cheddar cheese”)
(couldn’t find it at the “key food” on flatbush avenue today)

(and i’m going to replace the whole thing despite cutting a small chunk from it last week)
(because i was fucking starving!!!)

(then i’ve gotta refill the rice krispies / chicken ramen noodles / aunt jemina pancake mix)

(and that spicy condiment i ate thinking it was a candy)
(at first i thought it was butter)
(i couldn’t BELIEVE it wasn’t butter!)

(he called me 3 times at 10:30pm last night)
(probably discovered the rest of the missing food)

(now jean’s calling my father)
(saying it’ll be an extra $25 / month so he can buy me eggs)
(like i’m a retarded child)
(from ‘john the drunk’ to ‘john the batshit’ to “jean baptiste”)
(“cashman”!)
(jesus and ‘john the baptist’ were less than a year apart)
(their mothers were sisters)
(john was born before jesus)
(and was a successful preacher before jesus)
(the same emasculating routine over and over again)
(and just like i had refilled his eggs in the nick of time, i also refilled his whole wheat bread last night)
(but must’ve forgotten to put the tie back on the bread bag)
(i noticed it was on the kitchen counter this morning and he had tied the bread bag in a knot in the refrigerator)

(the old man did’t answer the phone)
(and i haven’t heard from him yet)
(cheryl probably won’t want me at her birthday party “if i’m drinking”)
(oh well)

(i bought a different brand of whole wheat bread @ “express deli ranch” for $4 last night)

(i made an attempt to regulate sleep schedule today)
(after staying up through saturday night)
(before crashing sunday night ’round 8:30pm)
(after taking my 600mg of DPH earlier in the day)

(i still haven’t gotten new set of guitar strings)
(spent $5.50 last night on a box of “reese’s peanut butter puffs” ($3) / $2 milk / 50-cent iced jelly honey bun)
(also found some weed on lefferts street between rogers and nostrand)
(it had a filter on it but it turned out to be weed)
(combined nicely with the DPH)
(but i soon descended into “may-december porn”)

(i found out that if you “share” a file from one google drive to another it doesn’t create a “copy” in the latter google drive account after you “add” it to the drive)
(meaning that if you delete the files from the original google drive account, it disappears from the ‘receiver’ account as well)
(therefore i lost my “10 march 2017” busking videos)
(oh well)
(could’ve been worse)
(i just noticed it when the ‘free space available’ wasn’t decreasing on the ‘receiver’ gdrive account as i added files from the source gdrive account)

(so now i’m just downloading videos from my “kingdomofjoga2020” google account to the macbook and then uploading them to my “dopeland2020” youtube account as ‘private’ videos for storage purposes)

(so i can begin to use that gmail account again once space is cleared up)
(because i like the name “kingdomofjoga2020”)
(at least i will until the year 2020 finally arrives)
(less than 3 years away)

(out of money again)
(down to last scraps of cigarettes)
(i may as well finish off the ‘aunt jemima’ pancake mix tonight)
(in the early morning when nobody’s around)

i already got ryan his two cans of tuna

i owe:

WHITE CHICKEN TUNA
PANCAKE MIX
SPICY BUTTER WRAP
RICE KRISPIES
RAMEN NOODLES

(and spare guitar strings)

(going to range from 66 to 83 tomorrow)
(and sunny)

(had a bud lite lime 24oz can for $1.99 this afternoon)

(i need to stay up and walk into
(give yourself 2 hours)

(i ran to the 99-cent pizza parlor this morning)
(1.4 miles)
(for 5 slices + a coke)
($6)
(that was a good start)

(i also got some shaky versions of “that was me” and “friends to go” recorded @ “7th avenue station”)

(post to instagram today)

(some crazy old “frenchman” gave me a stuffed animal duckling)
(and wanted to play guitar with me @ 7pm there tomorrow night)
(he could hardly speak english)
(he was like “profesore petrocelli” who i saw under the arches a few days ago)
(or 2 weeks ago?)
(like ‘pierre the bassist’ from WSP last year)

(leave at 10am)
(get there at noon)
(do afternoon busking @ WSP)

(focusing on “rat race” songs:)

“rodents” / “symbiosis”
“call of the wild”
“plight of the phoenix”

(get a new metrocard for $1)
(gotta collage the sign tomorrow night)
(start “gofundme” campaign)

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👈👈👈 ☜ *back to “THE 9/11 CHRONICLES”*

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*🌈✨ *TABLE OF CONTENTS* ✨🌷*

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🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥*we won the war* 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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