February 2010
13 posts
fuck :( , really I need to get a studio. somewhere I can photograph, paint, glue, paste, print, screen, and draw. somewhere I can be at 3am alone to make shit. and listen to whatever I want and eat snacks out of my minifridge.
The dishes in the sink don’t care if i wake late Or soak till the bath runs cold, leave the bed unmade But when the drink goes in the devil comes out Days go by still the past don’t seem so far But when the drink goes in the devil comes out Days go by still the past don’t seem so far Oh my god
St.Vincent
I like how we text message. I like how you read my stuff. I think you’d like how that makes me smile.
December 2009
1 post
November 2009
9 posts
¡ send me more links about wikipedia things that i can use to impress people with useless facts at cocktail parties !
October 2009
60 posts
You wash them clothes Your cookin’ must be fine I’m with you in the morning ‘Til the break of day And I know everybody Has a little hard luck Sometimes And I know lately I’ve been havin’ mine We used to live In a fleabag apartment You know the kind And he come home and he’d say to me “We gotta leave, leave, leave the city”
Today is MY birthday.
I spent a great deal of my life being ignored. I was always very happy that way....
– Saul Leiter.
the giant iris of the wide blue sky showing me the way