ive spent a majority of my day smoking under wooden steps and letting rain water drip onto my face ( Read more... )

its been a while but your picture is on my wall.

i spoke last night of your genius. of how intelligence seems to push you to the brink of insanity.

our conversations have never ever been vain or flighty or sweet or boring

intense. always intense.

just thinking of you i guess.

maybe soon i will travel north.

drunk on a porch in berkely all day yesterday. hanging out with rusty and oelker. twas really fun. rusty's mom came to pick him up and she gave me a tarot reading. shes the only psychic ive ever believed and everything she said made sense and was so comforting. just what i needed ( Read more... )

you wouldnt have come back if it werent for me ( Read more... )

worked for another one of gordo's shows. sketchfest! joey met michael ian black. i was jealous ( Read more... )

the best ever

tons of food and fabulous company in an equally fabulous victorian house.

as well as a chocolate fountain to top it all off. chocolate covered blackberries!

"welcome to the family" they say

<3 <3 <3

salt in the wound salt in the wound ( Read more... )

this weekend
lights and sound for gordo's show

next week
los osos. we will talk about why we never talked. we will drink to his dependency

some months from now.
a change of living environments

right now
playing bass with edmound.

dark warmth, hands squeezing mine while sleeping, one more touch, just one more taste. this is where i am when im with you. the more i see you the more torturous it is to say goodbye ( Read more... )

im saving up, saving up


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