fuck off, livejournal. i don't want an xbox.

back in LA. the air hasn't changed.

i've made a sudden trip to Japan for all good reasons. if any of you are desperate to the point of wanting to kick it with me, don't hesitate to let me know. for now, i'm sleeping off the jetlag.

THE BEST WAY TO START YOUR DAY IS TO STEP ON MOTHERFUCKING GLASS WITH YOUR BARE FEET ( Read more... )

the past two days, three days. they've been good.

fuck it was cold this morning when i woke up though.

i'm gonna get my nails done up black with decals of jolly rogers on the tips of the middle finger. that's badass.

i look through the entries i've put up here since april and keep shaking my head. i feel sorry for whatever fuckers actually read most of that slop. it was a lot of homoemo bullshit that was just a ~joy~ to read, wasn't it? yakkity yakkity heartache blahzy blah get the hell over it, man, you're being such a downer ( Read more... )

coming back to L.A. made everyone react in different ways. Irene was pissed/supportive/fierce as fuck. permissive doesn't begin to describe, since she has allowed her boss fucking suede sofa to be pressed against the wall, replaced by a fucking futon i bought at IKEA. i'm staying with her just because. i don't think she'd let me leave just yet even ( Read more... )

i am going to have to adjust to life without Latinos, Philipinos, and fabulous black women named Irene.

... suddenly i am homesick.

how does CARDBOARD give you a PAPERCUT? i should be dead from bloodloss.

fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

i'm moving into a place in shibuya-ku. a house with a lofted area in the living room that you reach by ladder. 3bdrm.

no you can't come.