Friday, September 28, 2012

Hanging with the roommie.

Daytime in the new household.

The dog's name is Mags. She is an exceptionally attentive blue healer. Her focus would manifest itself as human autism.

Quang is friendly and acts in earnest to get to know me. He gets a lot of his food from his mother, who sends him carefully tupper-wared left-overs. Without her he may starve or eat exclusively at Burger King.

I don't see much of Will, we have opposite schedules. I think he likes to drink whiskey and play video games.

The library is nearby and I have made my first friend with a spectacular biography about Samuel Steward, an early 20th century sexual renegade, academic, writer, pornographer and tattoo artist. He's the American Jean Jenet. I'm sure you will not be able to find this book there, but be on the look-out for "Secret Historian" by Justin Spring.


This is an image from Dustin's oddly themed "Meow Fest," a catastrophic affair for which I had no prepared costume. Dustin lent me this. We had a pretty lovely time!

1 comment:

Jess Salvador said...

Did I tell you I haven't seen a single McDonald's since I got here? Only Burger King. Thank goodness for moms.

Will sounds all right. No, it's actually the whiskey that sounds all right.

It's really expensive here.