I see: A painting I did in Mrs. Weems class that I love, that she said was unfinished ( Read more... )

We stayed up all night last night, partly so I could be consoled after another form of loss, and partly so we could watch Blake's "Love Juice, Smutt City" really really filthy porn. I suppose it could have been worse: obesity or scat, but let me just say that I've never seen a dirty slut like some of the dirty sluts literally choking on dick in ( Read more... )

So ( Read more... )

I am chiquita banana and I'm ( Read more... )

I got this link from Hannah Johnson, cause she rocks. However, she gave the link out with a nice, considerate little ditty about how she's not trying to offend anyone who may have been involved with the events of September 11th. Keeping that in mind, I have decided not to have a disclaimer, but to preface this link with a quote from my girl....

" ( Read more... )

I just got back from the greatest fucking massage ever given. I am actually relaxed, moreso than I think I have ever been.

Going to a party alone, not knowing a single soul, is a pretty ballsy move, or so I was told last night. Last night was a mildly interesting night, untill I let my issues get the best of me of course. So I get all sorts of cute, get mah hair did, put on lots of thick, dark, hot make up, roll up my fishnets, put on my combat boots. I was quite ( Read more... )

I am so freggin stoked. I get to go home soon. And party like it's nineteen ninty-nine.... and then move in with blake, and be living with blake. Sounds fucking good to me ( Read more... )

Listening to Smashing Pumpkins for the good old days. I've been a nighthawk for months now. Last night I didn't go to sleep untill about 5 A.M. I also made the sad mistake of having some shots of tequilla (with a jack daniels downhome punch chaser...), so of course I woke up at about 8 A.M. and searched for some liquid to cure my stomach's ( Read more... )

Check out my art conspiracy page!  New eye gallery!  I took pictures of all the paintings I have with me.  It's not much, but it's a start.  And, although I know most of you could probably give a shit less, I have a whole assload of poetry posted spanning from way back when to today.  Enjoy, or at least pretend to...

PressedPages