There is one advantage to not being able to sleep. I've been collecting the candy hearts that are falling. I'll put them in a basket for anyone who comes by to have some.

( ☆ private to Doris ☆ )

In the immortal words of a small metal robot:

"Hello floor, make me a sammich."

I'm starting to feel as if I've come to live inside the television in the printmaking studio.

Mitsuhide. Come home.

If someone doesn't shut her up I'm going to choke the life out of that fucking whore of a nun!

( ☆ Private to friends//blocked from Ted and Harry ☆ )