Sylvia Plath: "There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them."
And I'd agree.
Refresh, rebuild, rejuvenate, and become new. Then walk back out into that wicked whirling dirty mess all clean and slick, untouchable.
It's a good feeling.
It couldn't have been a certain mother...could it have?..
I hope you're doing well, and the emptiest and most misleading thing to give is hope for things to be better soon, because things will be better, and also worse...you always have both to look out for it seems.
Talk to me in you need to. And send me some writing/ art for the zine...
i really don't think it's the quinns. i get the impression that this person doesn't even know me that well which really pisses me off. i bet that they really don't care about me, they just have this ideology that because marijuana is illegal i must be a bad person because i'm doing something "bad" and therefore the solution is to call my dad out of the blue. and he definetly was not expecting that.
me n' daddy found your stash and smoked it all together. (while listening to the greatful dead, watching cheech n' chong, and talking about, you know, "life" n shit.) and then we ate all the food in the house. as i was applying peanut butter to the seaweed, i thought, "oh my god, i'm turning into my mother."
the pot smoking is one thing, but this anal fixation is out of controllllllll.
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And I'd agree.
Refresh, rebuild, rejuvenate, and become new. Then walk back out into that wicked whirling dirty mess all clean and slick, untouchable.
It's a good feeling.
It couldn't have been a certain mother...could it have?..
I hope you're doing well, and the emptiest and most misleading thing to give is hope for things to be better soon, because things will be better, and also worse...you always have both to look out for it seems.
Talk to me in you need to. And send me some writing/ art for the zine...
Love,
Alex
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just kiddin'. i'm look fer a cat fight!
yewl figure it out or at least how to soon enough buddy. you will.
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me n' daddy found your stash and smoked it all together. (while listening to the greatful dead, watching cheech n' chong, and talking about, you know, "life" n shit.) and then we ate all the food in the house. as i was applying peanut butter to the seaweed, i thought, "oh my god, i'm turning into my mother."
the pot smoking is one thing, but this anal fixation is out of controllllllll.
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