Musing.

(From the Little Black Book)
Saturday 5 July 2008 1.29am Home

I need a new muse.

Something real. Something beyond the wild excitement of the imaginary world. Something more current than Orpheus and his tales.

Perhaps I should go to Greece to find a new Greek God. Or perhaps I should go to New York and experience a more borgeouisie lifestyle...

Bourgoeuis.

Bourgeous.

Shit, I can't even spell that correctly.

Bourgeoisie lifestyle.

I should go to New York...

Bitch,
Wait up!