mondojohnson

I feel compelled to note that it is August 5th, and the moon is full. The full moon is the best moon.

I arrived here in Florida, still very rattled by my skull-crackin’ spiritual sojourn in L.A., on the 5th of February, which was also a full moon. I looked up at it and swore that it would take no more than 3 moons to get my shit together and return to my urgent, mysterious obsessions in southern California.

Of course, time makes fools of us all. Here it is, a full SIX moons later, and I am quite stuck in the steamy southern hell of northeast Florida. I’m rolling with the flow, though, and am not as miserable as I feared I might become when I first got here. But, trust me, I am scheming my escape….

Just a quick note to let my many fans know that I am actually working. Still here in Jacksonville, Florida … (though it should really be called “Jacksonville, Southern Georgia“….)

Here I am, again in the City…with a fistful of dollars…and baby, you better believe…

I’m BACK, back in the New York Groove.  I’ve been approved to move into 37 Wall Street, ending my five year exile in the Garden State.

I’ll be moving in March 1 — I’ll keep friends & family posted on the new contact info.

Today is 6.6.06, so let us all pause to praise our Dark Lord and his many works.

Have you received your Mark of the Beast yet?  (I’m resisting the urge to draw one on my forehead… might not go over so well at work.)

….a bumper sticker I saw yesterday (on, of course, an SUV, next to the usual yellow ribbon magnet, etc.)  I assume it’s referring to Iran, but you never know with these folks, who can’t sort out the Persians from the Arabs.

Despite being literally in the shadow of NYC, this suburban shithole in which I live is a braindead backwater.  Sigh.