Cats. If you really want a needy yet aloof being living with you, give that Korean grad student with the dead parents a call.
Pornography. NOBODY has sex like that. Nobody. Anybody who fucks like that in real life is an emotional wasteland. Don’t get desensitized to laughing during sex and taking it easy. Hardcore pornography is to real sex what stairs are to Stephen Hawking.
you were last seen walking through a field of pianos. no. a museum of mouths. in the kitchen of a bustling restaurant, cracking eggs and releasing doves. no. eating glow worms and waltzing past my bedroom. last seen riding the subway, literally, straddling its metal back, clutching electrical…
- Within the past week or so I’ve dealt with an earthquake cancelling all my classes for almost two weeks, my car battery dying at work during a hurricane, a car accident where my friend was taken to the hospital… and I seem to have misplaced $40 >:\
-The short story about the accident is that everyone was fine, I’m not in any trouble, gonna get my car fixed, the guy who cause the accident was a crazy person, and I felt pretty cool translating (like a pro) for a third driver involved who spoke Spanish.
- Currently looking for second job so I can afford an apartment downtown!
- That lasagna that I made the other night got great reviews. (obviously.)
- A friend of mine saw some of my art work and encouraged me to get back in the game; I should be making new work and submitting to local shows, otherwise nothing is going to change. SO I’ll be submitting to the next show fo sho.
- I also found a place about an hour west of here where I can learn glassblowing. I’m gonna go do that.
“Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.”—Roland Barthes (via astonishments)