Its 3:35 AM, I just finished work, have to wke up in 4-5 hours but …

But I decided to spend some time with you all as I finish this beer and prepare for an epic back work out and make my to-do list of emailing my students, creating a final, calling the landlord of the new place, make deal with the people at the storage facility where I have all my worldly possession finishing install and troubleshooting new software so I can do some new data analyses next week.  It’s going to be a gruelling weekend. I will be working through it and just may go into work on Sunday. So if I am not as active as I normally am please don’t be too upset: The world and its people need a hero, or someone desperate enough to work like a donkey for chump change and right now I’m that idiot asshole guy:

MrMary’s Diary May 7: Dog carcass in alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach. This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout “Save us!”… and I’ll whisper “no.”

The quote is from the graphic Novel The Watchman by Alan Moore, I personally don’t mind the accumulated filth  I’m a NY’er its kind of what I do. (That statement means a lot more than what it may seem to mean). Once I get a second where I can breath and take a moment to catch up I will be pumping out blog post like John Holmes pumped out  well bludgeoning stress fractures.

ok Shit,

its 4:22 fell asleep on the computer lo, MrMary gets tired it seem

see ya in a few hours