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Ghost Writer
2017-04-07 22:30:00 (UTC)

Friday Night Take Two : & NEEDING To.

Listening in to The Alice Cooper Nights in Arizona Via THE SOUND FM. CO.NZ.
Pink Floyd playing. I shyly put in an email request tonight for Whitesnake or Slipknot or Alice's love ballad he wrote. My favourite of his songs.


Dipshit neighbour came home this evening and didn't come over and harrass me. I need to contact the cops when he is next here and get him tresspassed. He's an unsafe nuisance. I'm not well and I don't need his shit on my doorstep....some people just don't get it...Heaven knows he doesn't. Selfish behaviour and bullshit behaviour as far as I'm concerned.


There is a citizens' lounge containing a piano at my disposal. Heaven. It's a diagonal strung upright. The Housing Officer said she is more than happy to get it repaired. There's nine keys and thirteen hammers that need seeing to. Said Housing Officer said she would leave it to me to negotiate with a piano service technician, so in full enthusiasm, I'll do that tomorrow-Saturday or Monday. She is happy to pay the cost, so it's up to me to get a good price. Pianos aren't cheap to fix. All I remember about pianos is guys with tuning forks. Fascinating.


Apparently, according to Alice Cooper, me and Julian Łennon are both 54. I follow Julian L. on Facebook. His mom I studied at artschool. I'm applying for a Creative NZ grant for a formal art exhibition in the town I live in. Look. I know that I am a struggling alcoholic-addict. But at least I am not doing cannibas products of any description ; just the odd cigarette and beer - craft beer - & vino. Okay. I love premium imported vodka (latest brand Red Dragon Lithuania) the premium shit baby to get high on...the large bottle has a glass sculpted dragon in it and gold confetti...I love Cafe Tequila Liquer (& the Silver Version), this shit is expensive...and I settle for bottle upon bottle of Red/or Rose wine (dry) unless it's sweet Italian. Let's not go there with whiskey. I LOVE WHISKEY...and VODKA.
Well that's it from this New Zealand alcoholic who is currently enrolled in a group therapy course until September....ooo...how fucking exciting...yeah...massively ecstatic about this dreary-been-there-before-bullshit type craapp...how THE FUCK am I going to get sober? I'm fucking over 30 years of Alcoholics Anonymous. FTS FTS FTS. Too many sick people in the fellowship atm locally. Not conducive to my healing. I think I'll write and pray and walk myself well....attitudinal readjustment session comin' up...baby, I'm in need of change that I am none in the least accustomed to....oh shit...almost forgot to mention that pure Sth. American tequila is my favourite drink. I'm Sth. American by birth. I love agave worms in a paste with bud oil and bud weed. Deevine high.....baby...what a rush short of Columbian cocaine, which I've only had once but I've smoked imported hash....soft...fragrant...and high as a kite..
Baby.

Gnite...po mari e...here's to great rock music according to the "sophisticates club".




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