Month: August 2017

mark merlis, novelist, gay man, health care professional, died this month at the age of 67. i have a personal email from him dated almost 10 years ago today. very sad that he is gone. he was a good writer. i still need to find more of his books. 

austrian superiority. i suppose this is logical since they (or their nearly as identity-free neighbors) birthed the most notorious nightmares in history: marx, engels, hitler, wolfgang puck. don’t get sick there. DO NOT get sick there on a sunday. you will die. for a supposedly civilized country, i find this abhorrent. i also find it abhorrent that they refuse to serve water in restaurants and cafes. they insist you drink nasty, deadly unfiltered beer and unfiltered wine. try shitting and vomiting that stuff out for 3 days. also, they are happy to let you drink yourself to death and smoke yourself (and everyone else around you as well) to death, but ask for water or pepto bismol and you will quickly find yourself shittng and vomiting on every cigarette ashen park bench in the labyrinthine city. disgusting. yay! austrian superiority! but they swear they aren’t nazi’s and never were. interesting how every german city and vienna’s twin city budapest were leveled but somehow this sarlac pit of humanity survived. 

this town is the worst. vienna sucks. worst city in europe. it’s ugly. it stinks. every person is rude. the sights can’t be seen because of the ugly power lines everywhere. it’s an ugly maze with ugly buildings. and austrian supremacy is so revolting. no wonder hitler came from here. 

ever notice how there are just some people who say no to everything? they can’t fucking communicate. simple things. they stop the show. how are you. meh – i’m on my third glass of wine. i’m sorry you’re feeling down. I’M NOT DOWN. oh okay – bye felicia.