Just because you've been accepted ( Read more... )

No more make up.

No more drinking!

No more shaving as of about a month ago.

Awww yeaaahhh. Kickin ass and chewin bubble gum!

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Coupons for restaurants in thee bay. Go discounted food!

Exciting things are happening at the new house, we got a fridge(and a freezer full of whiskey), and a gas stove, yay eating! In the backyard we found hella veggies we didn't know were growin there. The house altogether is still pretty empty, but with personality, like Biscuit's banana puke the first night we played King's Koffee Pot. A giant mural ( Read more... )

Mollyfogging writer's block. That is all.

I'm soon going to apprentice to become a legal tattoo artist(I'm already a proffesional, ha) so that I can make this trade into a profitable proffesion. Shit yeah, there's no honor in the world comparable to giving someone a permanent mark. Been makin music a lot lately, with my mouth, so that I can put my words out there, all the shit that I've ( Read more... )

if you want to sing out, sing out
if you want to be free, be free
there's a million ways to be
you know that there are


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Fuck all previous optimism, there's nothing to be optimistic about(Note: please don't even consider incorporating this idea into your own life, you probably have a lot more going for you than I, because you probably didn't leave everything comfortable behind to plunge into a bowl of fucking jell-o). Everything in my life is in the gutter... I'm a ( Read more... )

Our last night in Berkeley we kicked rocks with Bill at his house. He took on a maternal role and supplied us with everything we needed- coffee, energy bars, 2 music players he found lying around and a million layers of clothing that we didn't need. Also, cigarettes, and hats. I guess I tend to leave goofy hats with blue cat ears and green pom poms ( Read more... )

Sometimes it gets to that point, when i need something exciting to happen to give me new things to write about. The moon is lighting my paper, which is cold and getting a little hard to touch, like the ice cold river we dove into and shrieked at when it got unbearable. I'm not going to shriek, I couldn't even if I wanted to with these paper thin ( Read more... )