life; i know none of this makes sense, but...
Worked at the Dirty Show on Saturday: had a spectacular time.
Am submitting three 16x20 prints to the 555 gallery's last show and helping hang on Wednesday and Thursday.
My last day of the whole nine to five nonsense (apprehensively, yet hopefully for good) is on the 24th.
Let's lay this down. Take it over. Forget how to spell, and then cover up the tracks.
Help me make the world less boring by actually living inside of it, and not disjointed from it
just because a society wants to make our decisions.
"We can build our own version of society".
Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
I cannot concentrate.
Letters all over the hands, that want them out, out into existence.
Am submitting three 16x20 prints to the 555 gallery's last show and helping hang on Wednesday and Thursday.
My last day of the whole nine to five nonsense (apprehensively, yet hopefully for good) is on the 24th.
Let's lay this down. Take it over. Forget how to spell, and then cover up the tracks.
Help me make the world less boring by actually living inside of it, and not disjointed from it
just because a society wants to make our decisions.
"We can build our own version of society".
Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
I cannot concentrate.
Letters all over the hands, that want them out, out into existence.