I spilled coffee in my bed: Spent the day here, in and out of Ed Ruscha and shut eye. I drank four Hoeegarrddeenns last night after I was cut from the floor (big boy $34 after tip outs) and I'm all sick today as much as 5 minutes on the porch made 50 on the carpet for the couch for the toilet ( Read more... )

Job quitter. I know this, having looked into the center of my future;
I am decorated by the urge.

so I'm 22 years old, a goddamn good waitress. Tricked myself into it. Don't like candles ( Read more... )

I had a dream my bike had no back wheel; the thing just sorta contradicted gravity and I had no idea about why I never noticed before. I was also informed that my bones were larger than I could imagine, hollow, they were built for retaining water like a cactus. I have an interview at another damn cafe.

What's done after graduating university, a capped library fee around one hundred dollars. This long day mostly in bed. I forgot that I have to go repaint the walls in the gallery and erase myself from that building for good. I decided today to, from now, attempt English and forgo the bullshit I have unsuccessfully defended my invisible problems ( Read more... )

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I'm listening to my nap mix after instead of during. I skipped to the wake up song, the rest being Leonard Cohen. I CROSSED THE OCEAN FOR A HEART OF GOLD. I'VE BEEN IN MY MIND, IT'S SUCH A FINE LINE THAT KEEPS ME SEARCHING FOR A HEART OF GOLD AND I'M GETTING OLD ( Read more... )

I have eygyptian eyes, charcoal dress, safety pins, am pear bottomed;
am one 'painter far behind rightful time'- hi ho

I'm waiting for my funny family to pull up, numbered high and glad for me;
I'm grateful, in heels. I am beautiful, I guess. I am fortunate, a fortunate fortune teller.

Isn't this song beautiful.

Listening to another side, laying in a bed of paper scraps
my hands are so dry It's funny the things people like us will think about
I wish I didnt have my mother's breasts,I'm going to buy a beautiful gray dress ( Read more... )

I feel funny ( Read more... )