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do you wanna buy my dirty knickers? write to me, i’ll tell you the deal.


i started writing for anti. we inspire each other and pretend we are going to change the world in some minimal way it’s great. we have been online buddies for years. i’m gonna go meet him. we won’t have sex.



i missed my appointment.


my alarm went off and i said to myself, ok, i am just going to put my head down for one minute and then i am going to get up and go have a nice bath but then i didn’t put my head up until 1:24pm and my appointment began at 1:15pm.


what is my fucking problem?


jesusfuck.




i can’t fully get everything done today because everything is messed up and on a different machine or the internet won’t run thru ‘em all and arggh.


so it’s pretty obvious that i need help. i need a team. a crew. some black dudes wearing timberlands and maybe that ashanti chick?


hmm.


i feel like a dumbhead for saying, “and now i am working on this…bla bla” and not show you anything new.


i’ve been pretty busy and then pretty lazy, but the work is all there. it’s just a matter of a few nerds showing up and piecing it all together.


i’ve been asked what the fuck is going on with this raymi empire shit, what am i selling what am i doing, what do they not know about?


it’s pretty simple, things you already know about, things you’ve already seen, just more extensive. am i suppose to put, “intensive” here? anyway, you’ll like it. or you’ll yawn a little bit.


you can’t ignore expansion.




holy shit i am on the internet.


fuck.


wooooooooooooooh.


i feel like i am living in an episode of the real world, 1993. this fucking loft. primary color walls and stair cases and fucking dark room, shelves, catwalk, twenty-five foot ceilings in the most illest part of town, the new black. damskippee. we should put a carousel and a waterslide, fireman’s pole bla bla bla there is so much space we can’t even think about what we want to put in it. i rarely go outside and actually doing something is mega-hard. one reason, it’s bone-chilling death-weather these days. i am never awake during the warm, daylight parts of the day. it’s alaska during dark season. i’ve seen polar bears and turbines and and and.. i modeled. i slept on the livingroom carpet under an easel with zoolander being really really really extremely good looking and tried to pay attention at the shittiest most boring of stripclubs. i saw men behaving politely to boobs larue pamela andersens, tables and rooms of them.


i don’t eat then i eat and then i don’t.


internet is my life.


internet not around, email hacked = i lose my fucking mind.


and that, i did.


things are looking up.


in ten minutes i’ll upload more pictures, content, blarghh bla bla,


and continue talking about everyfuckingsingle important thing i have said


i have did




since being gone.


since having left you.


motherfucking fuck.


Never give out your password or credit card number in an instant message conversation.


Alex says:

i love you raymi


raymi’s back says:

thanks


raymi’s back says:

i love me too


Alex says:

you are so awesome.


Alex says:

your mind is what the average person wants to have


raymi’s back says:

really?


Alex says:

yes


raymi’s back says:

you are just trying to get into my pants


Alex says:

no, i am too far away for that


Alex says:

i’m being serious


raymi’s back says:

good


raymi’s back says:

tell me more good things about myself


Alex says:

i honestly think you tap into a stream of consciousness that resonates with a lot of people


raymi’s back says:

why havent u made me my 400k/year yet?


Alex says:

cuz i have bene busy making myself 500k/year


raymi’s back says:

im perfect for the general population of dumb people


Alex says:

i agree..you are just controversial enough, but you seem sweet and accessible.


raymi’s back says:

do you own fancy cars and hang out with skinny women and cheat on them mercilessly too?


raymi’s back says:

yeh im pretty fucking accessible


Alex says:

i cheat on everyone


raymi’s back says:

you want my phone number? how about my SIN # ?


raymi’s back says:

i want to be in movies


raymi’s back says:

im tired of these fucking booby pictures


raymi’s back says:

i have lots of video footage


raymi’s back says:

blarrgh


Alex says:

yeah you should be a movie star


Alex says:

you are a lot hotter than Naomi Watts, who is supposed to be the next big thing


raymi’s back says:

working on it


raymi’s back says:

its hard doing it alone


Alex says:

i think you really should be in movies


raymi’s back says:

i need assistants


Alex says:

have you ever gone to auditions


raymi’s back says:

no


raymi’s back says:

i get too mouthy


raymi’s back says:

and cant get passed the bar


Alex says:

you should, you have the looks. i’m not sure what your voice sounds like


raymi’s back says:

it sounds hot


raymi’s back says:

it would be a pretty big major let down if i sounded like a fuckwit


Alex says:

yeah, it would


raymi’s back says:

what with all the buildup


Alex says:

but do you come across as ‘smart’ ..or do you stammer a lot


raymi’s back says:

i sound like a sexmachine


raymi’s back says:

both


raymi’s back says:

im charming


raymi’s back says:

i put on an act


raymi’s back says:

quite often


raymi’s back says:

so you never really know


raymi’s back says:

whatever


raymi’s back says:

im humble


raymi’s back says:

im not a big obnoxious dickhead


raymi’s back says:

whatever


Alex says:

i think you should go for the sweet innocent type


raymi’s back says:

it works, whatever it is i gots


Alex says:

thats the look you have


raymi’s back says:

no way


Alex says:

but with a sex-kitten inside


raymi’s back says:

im the villain, when people are hating me, it means they are really loving me


Alex says:

naw, you have to win the crowd maximus


raymi’s back says:

i have won the crowd


Alex says:

what crowd, the masturbating on the net crowd


Alex says:

i mean the big,real crowd


raymi’s back says:

i kinda enjoy being semi-famous


raymi’s back says:

kuz then i always have an excuse


Alex says:

yeah but you gotta go for it


raymi’s back says:

why dont u do half the work for me then with your big fucking blabbermouth, then?


Alex says:

fuck the safety net


raymi’s back says:

im insecure


Alex says:

what do i get out of it, half the profits?


raymi’s back says:

and again its hard doing this alone


raymi’s back says:

i have a lot on my plate


raymi’s back says:

i would gladly pay someone 2 thousand dollars right now to just point me in the right fucking direction


Alex says:

when i get back to canada we should get together, we can do some damage


raymi’s back says:

im not joking


raymi’s back says:

well now is the time


raymi’s back says:

or im just going to run away for a long time and then send a book out once n awhile


raymi’s back says:

im a pretty awful wreck these days


raymi’s back says:

dsgfghh


Alex says:

sounds like you are doing too much coke


Alex says:

from what i last read on your site a few days ago


raymi’s back says:

no its not the coke


raymi’s back says:

the coke is nothing


Alex says:

coke will kill you dude


raymi’s back says:

thats not the issue


raymi’s back says:

yeh im aware of that


Alex says:

and you cant be famous in the ground


raymi’s back says:

people think thats what im all about


Alex says:

not to preach, but you are a lot smarter than that

raymi’s back says:

im pretty good at misleading you


raymi’s back says:

im not denying i dont do that sort of thing


raymi’s back says:

look heres the deal, i have money, i have content, i havethe following, the look, the know how, but im inthe middle of two different apartments, havent been online,


raymi’s back says:

uhhh


raymi’s back says:

and then ten million other excuses


raymi’s back says:

email hacked


raymi’s back says:

psycho roomate at one apartment who was the one who hacked my account


raymi’s back says:

etcetera etcetera


Alex says:

so what is the problem?


raymi’s back says:

its hard to get things done when the world is working against you


Alex says:

so fucking hunker down somewhere for 2 weeks and get your shit sorted


raymi’s back says:

I NEED A FUCKING ASSISTANT TO DO ALL THE SHIT I DO EVERYDAY AND JUST DO IT FOR ME


raymi’s back says:

kuz i am losing my mind


raymi’s back says:

all the emails daily


raymi’s back says:

and work


raymi’s back says:

and writing


Alex says:

you need to eliminate all this bullshit wasting of time and do what you have to do


raymi’s back says:

ahhh


raymi’s back says:

well i dotn know what to do anymore


Alex says:

well, disconnect yourself from the internet/phone for a week


Alex says:

it’ll clear your mind


raymi’s back says:

i did that already and look where it got me


raymi’s back says:

i need the internet like u have no idea


raymi’s back says:

i have so much free time


raymi’s back says:

its sick


raymi’s back says:

SICK


Alex says:

well, you seem confused…too much free time/you need an assistant


Alex says:

that doesnt really jibe


raymi’s back says:

just send a team of suits on over here please, i want to steer the ship, i am tried of grunt work


raymi’s back says:

ok fuggit


raymi’s back says:

u dont understand


raymi’s back says:

i do things a certain way


raymi’s back says:

it’ll be the ruin of me


Alex says:

ok.


Alex says:

well, you should hire someone then, if you think it’ll help


raymi’s back says:

im trying


raymi’s back says:

but no one gets it


raymi’s back says:

well they sort of do


raymi’s back says:

well


raymi’s back says:

yeh ill try harder


raymi’s back says:

im a hedonist


raymi’s back says:

its my own fault


Alex says:

i’m sure you’ll be famous…hot chicks like you who have some ambition always do become famous


raymi’s back says:

yeh but i dont want to be famous for all the wrong reasons


raymi’s back says:

this is a pretty sick reality show


Alex says:

so what reason do you want to become famous for


Alex says:

writing?


raymi’s back says:

its me tryng to be famous but not really trying, just sitting around talking about being famous and irritating everyone around me including myself


raymi’s back says:

writing yes


raymi’s back says:

and hotness


Alex says:

lol


raymi’s back says:

hotness with writing


raymi’s back says:

im a good host/role model for fuckwits


raymi’s back says:

people understand me


Alex says:

you have the hotness…the writing is a bit inconsistent but shows flashes


raymi’s back says:

well i have written lots more

Alex says:

yeah, i can see that. you are the beacon of light for dumb people…if you try real hard you can be like her

raymi’s back says:

people havent seen yet


raymi’s back says:

shut up


Alex says:

show me some


raymi’s back says:

no

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