2003-09-20 - 2:29 p.m.
dear diary,
i want to stick my penis in your thoughtful vagina.
and that is why run ronnie ron is the best movie ever.
and that's also why i still want to make babies with david cross.
every show i ever went to in los angeles, ok wait i'm exaggerating. 3 out of every 5 shows would produce david cross, alone, drinking beer, and watching the show. it became a sort of game to figure out when he could recognize me and after awhile it just began to get scary. like the yo la tengo show at the old spanish theatre? we saw each other and did the highschool-hallway-jock-nod that captured one of those "yup. here we are." again looks.
so in all the hundreds of times i've shared elbow space with david cross wathing catpower or sonic youth or the posies in the el rey, the knitting factory, the troubador, or wherever - the farthest i ever took it was a knowing smile, a jock nod, and a tipped beer glass.
man, i never even winked.
anyway, penis, thoughtful vagina, run ronnie ron. good friday night.