been reading some richard brautigan the last few months and there’s not a lot of footage of him speaking so i had to peep. this era of writers in key west is pretty fascinating to me.
had no clue carl hiassen was doing lines with jimmy buffet and brautigan in the 60s. his book HOOT along with the movie were childhood favs of mine.
also learned that the writer jim harrison lived in patagonia, arizona and died there. a place…

fucking hate these movies they stress me out and scare me deeply
after the movie peeing in the bathroom i unzipped my pants and imagined slicing my penis open with the zipper
then as i’m drying my hands guy opens bathroom door and screams because i’m standing right there and he’s also mad spooked from the movie
i walk out onto 3rd ave rainy as hell at midnight and watch a luxury tour bus nearly hit an old man with…