Goodbye to you
-Scandal
So I was getting on the Metro after i said goodbye (we had later met up with Laura, Mark and her cousin who is studying here for the summer) and I erased Maria's telephone number from my movil phone.
HA HA!
Those precious few moments when blowing up a bridge is both appropriate and prudent. And the drama is just divine!
Speaking words of wisdom
let it be
-The Beatles
I have some clothes at her house I have been trying to get, along with some paints and a canvas, but i'm ready to call it a loss.
Into the great wide open
-Tom Petty
In other news, i went to Plaza Colon to watch Spain play Sweden on the big screens. The crowd was bonkers, awash in yellow and red. The push of the crowd, The pull of the crowd. The inescapable buzz of noise across the throng of bodies. The bittersweet smell of sweat and beer. The many gorgeous pairs of boobies for me to watch without the head games or emotions that would follow later when I met La Profesora.
Writing is going well. Once I finish this chapter (12 in all) I will edit it and get Buying New Soul out to all of ye who wish to take a long disturbing journey into what looks like my life in a parallel universe. But it's funny too. Or at least i hope it is. I would settle for entertaining.
And lastly, happy fucking birthday to my boy, Frippy, is 9 years old today. Sweet collard greens! How does time go by so quickly? I remember when he was a little runt whose ears were too big for his head (he still has the same size ears, his head just grew into them). Happy birthday little buddy! We'll celebrate in July and I'll take you to CT to see your brother! And happy birthday to Mully too! Who's older, we don't know.

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