Summer has big, fat teeth. Big, Fat sweaty teeth. July's big, fat ends are the big, fat ( Read more... )

hello, I had a funny weekend should I cut my bangs or grow them out? yesterday I watched an old navy commercial take digital pictures of the sky exploding. some other thing I did: listen to talking heads song on repeat, hate myself, eat oreos, eat nothing, and draw pictures of masturbating machines.

( when i tried to write an artist's statement part II )

it's seems like it's about to rain in a mean way, i was riding under the heaviest sky and half-wishing for pouring and half-wishing for it to wait until i got home and now there is my sweet messy room and the same as what you came with same as what you came with you are easy to be around; i am the only one home and trying to figure out what i would ( Read more... )

I enjoy the feeling of hand on cold stone, especially when it is not smooth,
I am thinking I should rewind my life and become a brilliant violist.

it's a one time thing,
it just happens a lot.

I'm having trouble with painting lately, trouble because I am doubting the virtue of re-creation. I'm doubting the value in recording ( Read more... )

now that i've calmed down, my heart beats so steady.
you could set a watch by its beat, beat, beat.

i've almost decided my bicycle's name is charlie, with an emphasis on the lee lee leeeeee; charleeeeeee baby charlie charlie honey ( Read more... )

the big news is that this afternoon i spent pretty much all of the money i had on a bicycle ( Read more... )