the hookers are back

as i rolled around the corner
tired biking home
there were to women sitting on the fence
i said hello
they nodded to eachother
and one started away up the street
away from me
so i called the cops

id seen them last summer
they sat on the hood of one car
day in and day out
for three days
id leave in the evening
come back at the crack of dawn
get up in the afternoon
they were always there

im wondering
where the guy was tonight
the one in blue suit
and matching blue shoes

i guess its a sign
of the weather improving
april showers
brings out the ho's

. . .

on another note
i saw
Transformers the Movie
hell yes
i love Optimus Prime
and Orson Wells is fucking scary

i am in fact just getting home
from couch surfing for three days
again
but so very worth it
after going to the elbo room thursday
and getting to talk about X.Men
for like 2 hours
along with brief mentions of
bikes
lapdances
france
i slept over at The Palmer Park Palace

but for a good cause
i got down to Manifest Columbia
in time to see Mucca Pazza in the morning
and then wander through art all the rest of the day
finishing off in the parade
led again by Mucca Pazza
(they'd just played on Conan)
dressed up as a Pod
and finny as a tree
we were awesome

so its high.time for me to get some freakin sleep
i just wish i could get my brain to work
briefly
so i could find the photos
ones of the pixie bike
and my new haircut.
dammit
wheres my mind when i need it.