new years eve. what a riot.
Becky is Hyde.
i miss the walrus.
so all day we fretted over the roads, then we had a nice nap and woke up and it was dark. so we're partying here! go roads being shitty.
what fun isolation can be!
hooray for being stranded at my house, and confined to my room.
man. family is trippy. i swear to god they were more fucked then me. the tequila rose arrangement is pretty sweet.
im so sure ill be posting here about twenty times tonight.
once again, eating like queens. but since fondue is disgustin i stuck to the oliebolen. however thast spelt. la la la
i suppose drinking could be good at home. hahah ill just log that away for now... As per usual, i throw myself into drinking just like i throw myself into every fucking other thing. i need to chillax. i need to exhale. i need to meditate. i can only really meditate outside though. ah well. later then. all works out well i spose. the party i would have wanetd to go to moved to phils. the dirty dirty bar. so whateva. i can go party there anytime. i can only become a complete lush at home once a year lol. whatever.
smokey mc smokerton hre will be signing off at 1200 this evening. ike.
new color!
meet our sippy cups. no spill fun.
so my sullivan shrine decided to come off the wall today. bastards.
alright. i guess next year ill try to grow up a bit. i dunno.
im going to do more. like TRAVEL. adam says he'll go to new york with me in february, so that is something to look forward too. other than the cold months ahead and EVENTUAL riding season again.
mostly duke is evil during the holidays though. and i cant take pictures of him...because of it. ah horses.
u know, big shiny tunes THREE is prety not bad HAHAHA. placebo, radiohead, garbage, other other other. this is fucked.
i think im honestly obsessed with my dreads. or just pictures of them??
you're sick
im tired
lets dance.
serenade me baby. chawoo.
i miss the walrus.
so all day we fretted over the roads, then we had a nice nap and woke up and it was dark. so we're partying here! go roads being shitty.
what fun isolation can be!
hooray for being stranded at my house, and confined to my room.
man. family is trippy. i swear to god they were more fucked then me. the tequila rose arrangement is pretty sweet.
im so sure ill be posting here about twenty times tonight.
once again, eating like queens. but since fondue is disgustin i stuck to the oliebolen. however thast spelt. la la la
i suppose drinking could be good at home. hahah ill just log that away for now... As per usual, i throw myself into drinking just like i throw myself into every fucking other thing. i need to chillax. i need to exhale. i need to meditate. i can only really meditate outside though. ah well. later then. all works out well i spose. the party i would have wanetd to go to moved to phils. the dirty dirty bar. so whateva. i can go party there anytime. i can only become a complete lush at home once a year lol. whatever.
smokey mc smokerton hre will be signing off at 1200 this evening. ike.
new color!
meet our sippy cups. no spill fun.
so my sullivan shrine decided to come off the wall today. bastards.
alright. i guess next year ill try to grow up a bit. i dunno.
im going to do more. like TRAVEL. adam says he'll go to new york with me in february, so that is something to look forward too. other than the cold months ahead and EVENTUAL riding season again.
mostly duke is evil during the holidays though. and i cant take pictures of him...because of it. ah horses.
u know, big shiny tunes THREE is prety not bad HAHAHA. placebo, radiohead, garbage, other other other. this is fucked.
i think im honestly obsessed with my dreads. or just pictures of them??
you're sick
im tired
lets dance.
serenade me baby. chawoo.