Hung over from a night drinking at CBGBs. The English band Wire were headlining the the show. Another great set with their hit, I AM THE FLY IN THE OINTMENT. The front row loaded with young teenage girls in love with Richard Hell, who was in the audience. He gets all the girls. Bill Yusk offer me some grass. I turned him down. I haven't smoked anything in in the 2 weeks I was in West Virginia. I've never really liked marijuana and while many of my high school and townie friends in their 60s huff weed. I didn't smoke until I graduated from high school. My friends and I were my 1967 VW Beetle. The sunroof open. Coming back from Nantasket Beach. A beautiful day in the Atlantic. Tommy Jordan hit up a joint, and I said, "Let me have some of that."
After a few pops the world changed, slowed down, the clock stopped ticking. The Chambers Brothers TIME was on the radio. We stopped at the red light on Beale Street in Route 3A. A horn honked from behind us. The light had changed. Maybe once maybe twice maybe three times. The song was over. I shifted into first and we drove away. For the next year I smoked almost every day trying to relive that high.
LATER
I lie in the bed of my SRO room on 11th Street. It's a small bed. Too small for two people. Alice is dead asleep. She had been drinking Jack Daniels. Three glasses knocked her out. Her feelings were hurt because no one flirted with her. I flirted with no one. Klaus was with his girlfriend, Claudia. A starkly beautiful dominatrix. She wants nothing to do with me. Klaus is the opposite. We talked to it all leather bound redhead, who was passing from consciousness to Oblivion. I make out with her. Alice is too drunk to see. Klaus was caressing me, very friendly after our last tirade at Kiev when I called out Samo, for recording me with a tape recorder.
Afterwards I ignored everyone. Only interested in drinking and playing pinball.
LATER
Last night she wanted to make sex. She had she a hard time taking her clothes and I let her fall asleep unmolested. My hangover is brutal my head feels as if I have two barbell stuck in them
I get up and shower in the hallway bath room. It is relatively clean for once . And everyone has gone to work. I take my time and come back to bed extremely clean. Alice is still in a shambles where the dress down to her knees and your bra around her neck. We've been together for the last 2 weeks 24 hours a day. I love to get a real place soon so that we can escape from one another to another room instead of this one room.
She looks over her bare shoulder, "Please fuck me. Maybe cumming will help my hangover."
I do
LATER
Jimmy Carter's in Berlin. I hear it on the radio. A Berliner asks him, " when will Berlin be united?"
"Ah wish ah knew, but ah don't." it was an honest answer but the American people can't stand him. They blame him for the week of economics and are defeat in Vietnam can we have a 12% inflation rate it shows no signs of stopping.
LATER
CBGBs as I said was fun. Kyle serve me plenty of vodka tonics. She has a vicious Crush on Richard Lloyd who her sister Kim says his crazy. Kim loves Greg from the revlon's. Serena is pissed at Sean who inherited $300,000. At the bar he gave Serena and me shit about not having any money.
"We don't need money. We get drinks for free."
But Serena is hurt about the money, because he never told her. She found out from his father at Film House when she was taking care of the wife, old money bags. I don't care if he has money. I'm not getting any , and Sean is bald and short while my body is in good shape. And no one really bothers me, but I do like Sean he's smart and he's funny you're probably smarter than me . I certainly aren't smart after as much as I drink last night .
LATER
My hangover is gone. And I'm drinking a beer at Dojos the bartender loves me. The owner always waves for her to give me one. I don't know why, but I sort of vaguely remember saving him from some thugs trying to rob the place.. I spent the afternoon wandering through the village and Soho. Allison with Kim did you see the Three Stooges Festival. 3 hours of molary cheese. I had enough when I was a kid. They are still Our Heroes.
Drinking is destroying my libido. This morning and I was fucking and I couldn't come. Faked and orgasm again, as a Amazon top of me. Afterwards we have each other. Your body naked feels like flesh tailored from me alone.
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