Drinking cider. Queen of girly drinks.
Listening to the Black Keys. Internettin'. Da nah nah nah.
Thinking about taking a nap.
Trying to
.
It's the freakin' weekend.
Waiting for dude to get home so's I can see my fat girl moped
in all it's functioning glory.
I'll be drunk by the time it makes itself here.
It's the freakin' weekend.
Writing a long ass paragraph about nothing.
Wasting someone's precious time.
Speaking of jobs...
JOB MANUALS. I'm readin' them.
Soon I will have everyone's jobs and make lots of money.
Or I will get fired. Either one is ok with me.
Re: And she loves to show Mero off, of course/smile every time his name shows up in the So
I agree too. A bloodfart, mero collab would be pretty hilarious.
That is rad! That story is pretty much any antique dealer's dream come true.
Julius Shulman:
Visual acoustics is on Netflix instant watch. Def worth watching if you are into midcentury modern design and Shulman's documentation of it.
I miss days off because the house looks terrible and needs to be cleaned.
I miss living with the folks because we use to have morning coffee and cigarettes together/bullshit about nothing.
I miss summer because swimming at the river was pretty dope.
I miss having hella money because having hella money means you got hella money. Hella.
I miss when 12oz was into jokes because jokes are funny.
I miss eating and not gaining weight because getting chubbier means you need to buy new jeans.
I miss central heating and air because it's freezing.
I miss my honda hatchback because nobody bothered me about keeping it clean.
I miss thriftstores in the early 90's because people still thought that shit was nasty and left
it to po-hucks.
I miss summer vacations because I am lazy.
Make a doll house out of a cake stand.
Change name.
Pay off parking tickets/ old smud bill. 2011 is no more debt year.
Re read the Tolkien series.
Hustle.