crayola crayon
midnight blue, in the big pack
more street lights than stars

S.O.S.

sexist punks and sexist anarchists are so ridiculous. i'm staying at a house in greensboro with 5 boys and one girl living there. 4 boys wouldn't talk to me because of my vagina and they're the type of people who subconsciously go "hmm, i'm in a heterosexual monogamous relationship, i don't have to be nice or welcoming to you because you are a girl ( Read more... )

fine i'll admit it: xdorisx is my alter ego. x's because i know that i can never be straight edge because i constantly break down and give in to alcohol when i get really stressed. when i'm traveling i write doris's opinions of things on every wall or brick or crevice that i find appropriate. or just things that doris does. ie, the men's bathroom ( Read more... )

i'm making a list. seriously. if anyone would like to add anyone to it, please privately contact me and it will be done.

ps. you're on it.

bummer mc bummington.

that's all i can think of to say.

( all of a sudden i miss everyone. )

oh ps, get over yourself.

consider yourself deleted.

after intense cuddles with doris and impromptu grab-that-notebook-and-scribble-everything-ever while switching music every 3 and a half minutes, i decided that tonight was an all night-er. i didn't wake up until 3pm today (yesterday) due to fucked up dreams where i couldn't escape dreaming. the dreams that you don't want to fall back asleep and ( Read more... )