I read a book of Haruki Murakami short stories last week. There is nothing I love better than his stuff. I mean, seriously, I like to read lots of things but there is nothing I like to read more than something by this man. You know how they say to write things you’d like to read? I’m in the process of writing a couple of very Murakamiesque stories. I hope to get at least one of them completely done up by the time I turn 27.
That would be by Friday.
Today when I got home from playing Necromunda at Dave’s I sat on the porch in the last of the day’s sun and had a beer. What sucks about winter: not doing that.firing squad haruki murakami machine of death tar pit