"Lets forget when forget what forget how...Let's pretend we don't exist...let's pretend...."

Been thinking about returning to my beloved Brooklyn for the annual Mermaid Parade @ Coney Island this summer. Almost moved there last year into some art loft if only Christina had managed to talk me into it...but i was so wasted after that weird-ass hipster party in Williamsburg that i couldn't think straight...dancing among the drug-addled scenesters in an abandoned warehouse in Brooklyn...i stuck to drinking Stella Artois..nothing up my nose for me thanks or up my arm either for that matter...plus i was too wired from that killer Sonic Youth show @ McCarren Pool earlier that day....sold-out show got in due to another fan re-selling me his extra ticket...best natural high ever...Thurston Moore slayed the shit out of that guitar....The Slits opened up for them. Yael Korat and i were bouncing around like group-home kids hopped up on Adderall..!