on burroughs

i just finished my second burroughs book, actually his 2nd book, i guess, queer. i read naked lunch firsh last month. read the whole last 2/3rds of it just now at work here at the dumb jazz club. it's pretty wild to learn that a lot of these beat kids had something to do with san francisco and the damn bookstore right across the street, city lights, that is. hmm, my thoughts are not very fluid at the moment. oh well. i liked the book. from his writing, i sorta identify with his, uh, well, uh, general malaise, and uh, disappointed lust, or something. uh, ok this should be aborted at this point, i can't even be coherently whatever.