magician's power
since i returned to the city, it's been weirdly busy with catching-up stuff. for a largely underemployed monkey, things should be a bit more sparse, i thought. however, when it involves people who i dearly care for, i suppose it's a task i would do with much anticipation. and last night, i was out with one of my favorite people and i may give him a temporary code name: magician. why do i call him a magician? well, first, often people mistake my pronunciation of magician vs. musician. after all these years in north america, all i need is a bit of tiredness or lack of care, and there it goes, murdering very simple syllables. and he is a musician who is also capable of casting some serious magic. i swear. i dont say that lightly. if youve been reading my writing, at least you would be familiar with the fact that i complain about the general public more than anything... so i think that name should work for now. anyways, i miss...