I have a bungalow at the beach this week. Not a room, not a cabin, a bungalow. It has extra beds, and only four people, which is nice because it means you can come up and not deal with the class of 2007 and get fucked up & hang out all week for the price of gas. That is, if you know my digits.
Bring something neat to do.
Like tai chi.

I graduate today.

Two-headed boy, she is all you could need.
She will feed you tomatoes and radio wires,
And retire to sheets safe and clean,
But don't hate her when she gets up to leave.

Fauxprom was fantastic and trashy and all the things it should have been. Swung in a hammock for a while & didn't sleep for the second day in a row. I'm blaming that on the boys for drinking absinthe & being insane. At around 5am I gave up, went back outside and smoked from Rachel's hookah straight from Jerusalem, I guess she's Jewish. Awesome. In ( Read more... )

What a funny life it's been lately. I've got to stop allowing my sleep pattern to be totally nuts. This weekend I'll be in Rhode Island for alternaprom, at least for a night. & next weekend maybe Connecticut for my boy Cheese and camping on top of Gweeod Mt. I forget all the interesting things that have happened lately, but I'm sure it's been a ( Read more... )

I've decided to plant some flowers after being inspired by John Lennon who said, "Anybody interested in peace just stick it in the window." &that's my project for today.

...is awful at falling asleep.

There's so many pieces of me ( Read more... )