bye livejournal, i chose to be your toe.
My personal hipster guidelines:
I promise to
1. write for hours, days and days
2. live forever for hours, days, years, and more importantly, seconds
3. capture vivitar pictures to come and come
4. talk about good exciting shit to talk more shit about
5. provide silly mediocre, lucid pen drawings
6. invoke the CRAYON masterpiece
7. create more homemade delights
8. send Faire Lamour religiously to suspecting lovers in the world
9. know my postman very very well
10. continue on my perzine issue one, even though it's hard to be concise
11. keep working on PROJECT 365
12. try to write decent poetry
13. keep the pretentious fire burning and finish my novel to damned ashes
14. wear ridiculous clothes that people would never wear, but wish they did
15. melt away all the bitterness in my lungs, kiss the sun even if it burns (poem here, extract!)
16. love love love
17. love on and on and on and on
18. Never forget what being pretentious, pernicious, passionately 18 is like
It's okay, everyone. I'm a minority, I don't own records, I don't like the dave matthews band in an suv, beauty bar is better, and i enjoy petty theft from urban outfitters. to hell with the clip boards!
pre edit: have you ever re read an entry and found it enduring, I DO
one more week of institutional college, lets go!
I promise to
1. write for hours, days and days
2. live forever for hours, days, years, and more importantly, seconds
3. capture vivitar pictures to come and come
4. talk about good exciting shit to talk more shit about
5. provide silly mediocre, lucid pen drawings
6. invoke the CRAYON masterpiece
7. create more homemade delights
8. send Faire Lamour religiously to suspecting lovers in the world
9. know my postman very very well
10. continue on my perzine issue one, even though it's hard to be concise
11. keep working on PROJECT 365
12. try to write decent poetry
13. keep the pretentious fire burning and finish my novel to damned ashes
14. wear ridiculous clothes that people would never wear, but wish they did
15. melt away all the bitterness in my lungs, kiss the sun even if it burns (poem here, extract!)
16. love love love
17. love on and on and on and on
18. Never forget what being pretentious, pernicious, passionately 18 is like
It's okay, everyone. I'm a minority, I don't own records, I don't like the dave matthews band in an suv, beauty bar is better, and i enjoy petty theft from urban outfitters. to hell with the clip boards!
pre edit: have you ever re read an entry and found it enduring, I DO
one more week of institutional college, lets go!