Jan 24, 2006 12:14
farewell kerouac crack child kind of icon: it was a joke but i have a feeling that nobody knew that. oh right now i feel sad. there is ben folds playing in the bunker, and i am on a highway somewhere between tulsa and norman, in a car with karli and dash, going to a blackberry-cigared kind of concert that is destined to fail. oh my green lovely oklahoma.
well here is a new picture that is not quite as intense as the previous one, but infinitely more pretentious.