plastichappy

it is the 17th of june...

spent some time at my
'summer home' in st. clair shores. grilled knackwurst drank beer and watched mobsters on television. all and all quite enjoyable. have been trying to write lately... i guess this can be thereputic so i can get back to writing poetry and the play i am in the midst of writing...

if anyone is out there reading this i guess i'll start out by saying
i'm a thirty-one year old actor living in detroit. i exist on that and a meager day job thing. i do all right on stage but it doesn't produce much bacon. if i could be anything in the world i'd have to say that i'd like to be a spanish poet but i don't really know the language. well, i'll vent a little more on paper so i'll sign off for now

mi casa sioux indian,

joel