Not a collection I want

[gordonzola]

I have a picture of my friend Rachael on the wall next to my computer. A group picture with my friend Ron in the front left is the wallpaper for my computer screen. A portrait Kris Kovick did of me and jactitation* hangs on the wall near the door.

I feel like I'm collecting dead people. Today it's ok. Even therapeutic maybe. Tomorrow I'll need to change some things around.


*Just so there's no confusion: Kris Kovick is dead, Jactitation is alive and well.

Comments

[postmaudlin.livejournal.com]

it amazes me how long we ran in the same circles and managed not to meet. met kovick in 93 or so... still miss her/him. we share a birthday.

oh, are you up for tea or a beer tomorrow p.m., perhaps?

Re:

[gordonzola.livejournal.com]

Met Kris in 1993? geez, by then Kris had already poisoned me and we weren't seeing each other very much.

Kovick

[pegsioux.livejournal.com]

Ah yes.

Mind if I jump in with my own reminiscence?

I met Kovick at a sex party in a SOMA warehouse in (maybe) 1992 or so. I had to go straight from work, so I was wearing a white pushup bra, no time to go home and change.

Kovick came up to me, put her noggin smack on my breasts and looked up and said, "I have a nurse fetish."

Brilliant.

I enjoyed scaring her with my bosom periodically at random places around town after that.

She also attacked me in a ladies' toilet once. I was in full SFPD garb, nightstick and all, and she snuck in when I wasn't looking, doused the lights, and jumped on me. Heh.

I was abroad when she died and my asshole then-girlfriend wrote me a really shitty email about it.

Why do the bright shiny ones always seem to go so early sometimes?

Re: Kovick

[jactitation.livejournal.com]

Kovick came up to me, put her noggin smack on my breasts and looked up and said, "I have a nurse fetish."

She wasn't kidding!