returned from my hideout in Brooklyn, trained in the dull rain, finished Lolita for the third time this weekend (variations on a theme)- bed is heaped with clean and dirty laundry, pink rain water light through the curtains, warbling banjo cliché'ing my moment- some bags of dumpster bread in the kitchen, on the piano, under the stove- dark tea ( Read more... )

Woah, once again it's been a long time. Apparently drinking Miller High Life on a Tuesday night may cause one to ponder far too deeply into the consequences of her menial existence. Especially when that "one" may have also been partaking in some deep shit, i.e. Borges' "Labyrinths." Man that shit is deep. Anyway, whatevs. My life is made joyous by ( Read more... )

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Don't you wish we were friends?

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So guys, I graduated from LJ to a real person's blog on the Tumblr.com site.

http://wilka.tumblr.com/

Keep in touch with me there, too.

kool!

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why do the worst pieces from the past always pop up on rainy days ( Read more... )

I'm about to take a bunch of blackened pages out from under my bed, four rolls of 48"x32" some-odd drawing-type things, some exposed papers from a giant white cardboard folder and some gritty computer paper with colors, mush it all together, run it over to the art building, and maybe get fucking declared as an art studio major. isn't that weird? it ( Read more... )

I am SO CONFUSED .......::::::::.....::;:..>.:;>...

woooh.

fuck.

fuck MEEEEEEE.

hahaha. ahaha?

At least I have five new Sharpies, that I stole from Stop 'N' Shop today... wow my life. Wow.

WOW.

I am turning into a fossil.

everything is so soft ( Read more... )

"I said the feeling you got to get
Give me the fever in a cold sweat
The way I like it is the way it is
I got mine and don't worry 'bout his

Get on up and then shake your money maker"

R.I.P. j.b.

May he shake his money maker right up into heaven.

:'-(