leftyobradovich (42)in #novel • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 32 On a Saturday night in May, Jimmy and I drive way out to the dingy outer-Mission to a party at Mark…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 31 A guy named Darryl answers the ‘Guitar Player Wanted’ ad that Wes placed all over town. I pick Darryl up…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 30 On a Sunday I’m at the Art Institute doing a little painting and after an hour or so in the painting…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 29 I sit in the maintenance office interviewing for the open custodial position with Andy and the shop…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 28 After work one day I drive downtown to where Wes lives, just around the corner from Molly and Frank. Wes…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 27 On a Sunday morning I park the Peugeot in the staff parking lot at the Art Institute. I walk down to…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 26 I sit in the courtyard of the Art Institute on a Saturday afternoon. Bored and depressed. I had come…leftyobradovich (42)in #novel • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 25 I’ve been feeling a bit guilty about the way I dropped Linda. I call her up and arrange to have dinner…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 24 “Here dude, this is how Dylan does it,” Frank tells me. He then places a small chunk of heroin on some…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 23 On a Sunday afternoon I drive over to Frank and Molly’s. They’ve moved into a slightly larger apartment in…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 22 I’m at a Tenderloin barfly place with Frank playing pool and drinking Dun Beaghan scotch just enjoying…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 21 On the way to band practice, Frank drives the Peugeot south on Third Street with me in the passenger seat.…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 20 “I mean, I think, well…what I’m saying is that were just not…,” I bullshit Linda. “We’re not, well…when we…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 19 One Saturday on a rare time that I go to church, Molly meets me at Sacramento and Van Ness after the…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 18 By Wednesday, I still can’t get Molly off my mind. I finally call her at work. I ask her if she can meet…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 17 Still a little incoherent from her dental appointment, that night Molly sleeps through Mean Streets…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 16 While having a drink with Frank on Monday in the Tenderloin he tells me that Molly wants to go back to…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 15 Once I get settled in at the Masonic Street place, I contact Michael Ashland and he’s able, through some…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 14 On the thirtieth of the month Kurt finally gives in and says I can have the room. I guess it’s because the…leftyobradovich (42)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Dirtbag Vernacular [Original Novel]ENTRY 13 Although I’ve been working full time for a couple of weeks I still haven’t got my first full-time…
