January 2012
95 posts
i love to say fuck every fuckin' day oh yeah.
you should write haiku
it would be like love, it would
not make any sense.
I CREATED A MONSTER CAUSE NOBODY WANTS TO SEE MARSHALL NOMORE THEY WANT SHADY IM CHOPPED LIVER IF YOU WANT SHADY THIS IS WHAT ILL GIVE YA A LITTLE BIT OF WEED MIXED WITH SOME HARD LIQUOR SOME VODKA THATL JUMPSTART MY HEART QUICKER THAN A SHOCK WHEN I GET SHOCKED AT THE HOSPITAL BY THE DOCTOR WHEN IM NOT COOPERATING WHILE IM ROCKIN THE TABLE WHILE HES OPERATING HEEY YOU WAITED THIS LONG TO STOP...
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listening to nirvana on the bus makes me feel like I’m back in high school.
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Favourite Things
#old movies #good haircuts #smell of blown-out candles #coffee #long baths #company in the bath #sound of rain #spontaneity #road trips #getting given a mix-cd #licking the icing from cakes #falling asleep whilst reading #being lifted off the ground during a hug #raglan shirts #really long conversations about anything #surprises #walking at night #cooking spaghetti #planning travel #hand-written...
SHIT
IM SO STUPID SOMETIMES. SORRY.
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CURRENT BOOKDEPOSITORY WISHLIST:
Labyrinths- Jorge Luis Borges
Metamorphisis- Franz Kafka
The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test- Tom Wolfe
Last Exit to Brooklyn- Hubert Selby Jr.
Wilson- Daniel Clowes
It Chooses You- Miranda July
Did anyone watch the morning show or whatever the fuck its called today? It was larry emdur talking about how he gave his co host kylie or whoever a faux-kangaroo-balls-bottle opener. NOBODY ASK ME WHY I DO NOT WANT TO BE A JOURNALIST ANYMORE. On another note: Prime should just stop news broadcasting all together, i’m not sure why they’re holding on to a shred of dignity, perhaps given...
The “Keep Calm and Carry On” signs. Don’t tell me how to live my life. Maybe I want to “Go Apeshit and Give Up.” It’s none of anyone’s damn business. These signs were originally meant to raise morale among the British public during World War II. Now they’re on mugs and the dorm walls of people I don’t like very much.
SOMEONE I NEED TO GO TO HENRY ROLLINS
COME WITH MEEEEEEEEE?
in a steaming hot room, listening to records and reading: summer has begun.
EDIT: STORMS A COMIN’
