Things are going good lately. The weather is nice enough that you can wear long sleeves and bunch your arms up into the cuffs of your sleeves when a breeze comes by and really, this weather provokes things in me that I don't even know how to begin to get it. Last night, I saw an old man at a seedy Times Square motel and got paid more than I ever have before, got paid 450 for really easy work considering that he didn't even get naked. And I met a boy on the subway who I met at a party months ago, and exchanged numbers and now I have to go pay a 365 dollar electric bill before our power gets turned off, and I have not had any coffee yet today but you would not know that because I am insane and manic and happy and I've got to go.