Dear 
                              Journal,
I 
                                did not smoke enough cigarettes in front of skinny 
                                neighbor girl's apartment door today. I run out 
                                after smoking second pack. I ask wife Yetna to 
                                go buy more. Yetna shouts at me. She tells me 
                                to go [Russian Expletive] myself. 
                              I 
                                wait and wait for Yetna to break down and buy 
                                cigarettes. Finally at 1:00 pm I am climbing walls. 
                                I walk to 7-11 and buy cigarettes. I will not 
                                share them with Yetna. I come back to apartment 
                                building and smoke three cigarettes in front of 
                                skinny neighbor girl's apartment door. 
                              At 
                                3:00 pm my cell phone rings. It is Pavel. I do 
                                not want Yetna to hear my conversation, so I go 
                                outside and talk in front of skinny neighbor girl's 
                                apartment door. Skinny girl does not speak Russian, 
                                so I am safe. I light up cigarette. 
                              I 
                                yell at Pavel for calling me on cell phone. Anyone 
                                can trace call. Pavel yells back and calls me 
                                a bald [Russian Expletive.] He tells me to meet 
                                him at Long Beach Pier tomorrow at midnight. He 
                                wants me to bring trash bags and a saw. I yell 
                                at him again. How can he be so stupid to ask me 
                                this on cell phone? Anyone can be listening!  
                              In 
                                rage, I pound fist on skinny neighbor girl's apartment 
                                door. Skinny girl opens it and glares at me like 
                                scared, angry deer. She needs to gain 20 pounds. 
                                She looks like skeleton. 
                              At 
                                5:00 pm I find Yetna standing outside wearing 
                                fuzzy pink bathrobe. She is smoking cigarette. 
                                I ask her where she gets cigarette and she tells 
                                me to go [Russian Expletive] myself with a [Russian 
                                Expletive.] I want to hit her, but I yell at her 
                                for 40 minutes instead. 
                              If 
                                I hit her, police might come and find human fingers 
                                stored in freezer. 
                              -T. 
                                  
                                
                                
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