i have three best friends, supposedly no boyfriend, a car (with air conditioning), a lot of money (but no bag), a lot of books, and a lot of time. and school doesn/t start for another month.
hey, hey !

( Read more... )

people who can/t even come up with their own titles and suicides across the country and the worst things happening to the best people and stranger/s misfortune (some strange misfortune) and a man driving with blurry eyes and his hand resting on his fist is the saddest night of the year (around this time of the month but usually six or seven months ( Read more... )

well, i/m on the phone with steven smalls right now !

. houses of the holy was made when they were drunk
. in the new harry potter book, there is a black kid named blaise
. voodoo chile and the sexiest music and all the
. bill murray movies i could ever stand to watch.

grimaldi parties.

appearances. both how i look and where i show up.

today someone told me,
"I hate Jack Kerouac. He was just a rich kid stoner pussy."

,well, fuck.

in a dream you and i moved to the coast to feel the earthquakes

Robert Plant and his Strange Sensations tomorrow. Creedence Clearwater Revisited on Friday. Paycheck next week means a never ending bag.
or so we think.

spectacular !