marionberry jam on sunflower bread
2 months
2 big coming of age trips
countless amazing new people met
countless crushes
3 found hats
1 week in the city
4 days in a diesel truck
7 states
2,700 miles
$10 from a trucker to spend in chicago
lots of bus fare
1 chocolate chip cookie dough peanut butter milkshake from the veggie diner
$1 left over
about 200 radical queers
2 el trains taken over for our beautiful pissed expression of a dance party
4 arrests?
immeasurable kindness of strangers
2 nights in the best punk house EVER
1 emergency protest
1 rose from a sweet boy as I walked out the door.
1 megabus ride back home. I had to hitch the like 10 blocks to union station because i was SOOO late for it but i made it just in time thanks to this dude who couldn't speak english and didn't drive away when this hurried crazy looking girl knocked on his window.
going back home, mowing the lawn
seeing old friends, having a party at my old freeschool
1 year since we sealed away that time capsule, can you believe it?
1 month later
1 week in the woods
6 hours in a VW bus in the sun with sweet friends and the most beautiful girl in the world. oh camille.
3 days at the rondy
4 days at the
13th Autonomous Mutant Festival, of which I can't find pictures anywhere? fuuuuck that. it's like a smaller free noncorporate amazing burning man in a forest instead of the desert.
DOOM SCHOOL!!!
8 taxidermied roadkill beasts whose targets I shot with a bb gun to win this
1 spelling bee trophy won with 'xenophobe'
"u r gud spelr"
in this free dress with this found hat
lots of alcohol offered to me after winning said spelling bee
1 camera that I really should've brought with me, goddammit security culture
1 dead body found in the bog(not by me)
1 night in a hot springs under the full moon covered in black mud and drinking tea naked with new friends
immeasurable kindness of strangers
1 day in the back of a box truck, with 2 others, sleeping soundly on the soft things we packed up from doom school, trading around and playing a tiny indian guitar, a banjo ukelele, kosikas, and a mini ghetto blaster with a sweet mix tape inluding 'no more' by julie doiron LISTEN TO IT SO GOOD
1 new dreadlock from 1 new friend
7 feathers in my hair
900 hits of acid is what this crazy old man I talked to in the woods had just eaten
2 hours on a trampoline with a
10 year old boy named ecko who I hung out with at mutantfest to try to keep him from the pervasive drug culture
3 games of knucks
many things that were indescribably beautiful
fresh picked raspberry nasturtium cream of wheat with cowboy coffee in eugene
PLANET UNICORN HEYYYYY
meanwhile, in portland
3 drunken bike wrecks
2 as a zombie princess
1 chipped tooth
1 tattoo
being denied entrance to bars, no matter how sneaky i am
vegan cosmic brownies
a lovely houseguest
3:33 is HALF OF THE BEAST!!1
eating falafel and cobbler and playing sardines in a big punk house
becoming an 'official' blackrose infoshop volunteer
having nothing to do on a thursday night and deciding to write letters and listen to ludacris and snoop dogg
1 half-baked plan to move to a squat in new orleans for the winter
12 days is how long I have to somehow keep going until montana is back in my liiiife
27 friends arrested and most released that still need help, ya'll:
http://www.forestdefensenow.org
2 big coming of age trips
countless amazing new people met
countless crushes
3 found hats
1 week in the city
4 days in a diesel truck
7 states
2,700 miles
$10 from a trucker to spend in chicago
lots of bus fare
1 chocolate chip cookie dough peanut butter milkshake from the veggie diner
$1 left over
about 200 radical queers
2 el trains taken over for our beautiful pissed expression of a dance party
4 arrests?
immeasurable kindness of strangers
2 nights in the best punk house EVER
1 emergency protest
1 rose from a sweet boy as I walked out the door.
1 megabus ride back home. I had to hitch the like 10 blocks to union station because i was SOOO late for it but i made it just in time thanks to this dude who couldn't speak english and didn't drive away when this hurried crazy looking girl knocked on his window.
going back home, mowing the lawn
seeing old friends, having a party at my old freeschool
1 year since we sealed away that time capsule, can you believe it?
1 month later
1 week in the woods
6 hours in a VW bus in the sun with sweet friends and the most beautiful girl in the world. oh camille.
3 days at the rondy
4 days at the
13th Autonomous Mutant Festival, of which I can't find pictures anywhere? fuuuuck that. it's like a smaller free noncorporate amazing burning man in a forest instead of the desert.
DOOM SCHOOL!!!
8 taxidermied roadkill beasts whose targets I shot with a bb gun to win this
1 spelling bee trophy won with 'xenophobe'
"u r gud spelr"
in this free dress with this found hat
lots of alcohol offered to me after winning said spelling bee
1 camera that I really should've brought with me, goddammit security culture
1 dead body found in the bog(not by me)
1 night in a hot springs under the full moon covered in black mud and drinking tea naked with new friends
immeasurable kindness of strangers
1 day in the back of a box truck, with 2 others, sleeping soundly on the soft things we packed up from doom school, trading around and playing a tiny indian guitar, a banjo ukelele, kosikas, and a mini ghetto blaster with a sweet mix tape inluding 'no more' by julie doiron LISTEN TO IT SO GOOD
1 new dreadlock from 1 new friend
7 feathers in my hair
900 hits of acid is what this crazy old man I talked to in the woods had just eaten
2 hours on a trampoline with a
10 year old boy named ecko who I hung out with at mutantfest to try to keep him from the pervasive drug culture
3 games of knucks
many things that were indescribably beautiful
fresh picked raspberry nasturtium cream of wheat with cowboy coffee in eugene
PLANET UNICORN HEYYYYY
meanwhile, in portland
3 drunken bike wrecks
2 as a zombie princess
1 chipped tooth
1 tattoo
being denied entrance to bars, no matter how sneaky i am
vegan cosmic brownies
a lovely houseguest
3:33 is HALF OF THE BEAST!!1
eating falafel and cobbler and playing sardines in a big punk house
becoming an 'official' blackrose infoshop volunteer
having nothing to do on a thursday night and deciding to write letters and listen to ludacris and snoop dogg
1 half-baked plan to move to a squat in new orleans for the winter
12 days is how long I have to somehow keep going until montana is back in my liiiife
27 friends arrested and most released that still need help, ya'll:
http://www.forestdefensenow.org