October 2009
9 posts
One day, I will have toe-cicles.
Currently I am training to wash dishes with my mind. Go, brain, go!
September 2009
4 posts
“I am heaven sent, don’t you dare forget.
I am all you’ve ever...”
Monk bread.
Skunk training.
Oh yeah, and fuck you.
Salt, boys, salt, boys, salt, boys, drama, salt.
Sadie likes to cuddle with my butt when I sit in this chair.
I’ve been toying with ideas of things to write. …I got nothin’. Really, the post title was perfect on its own.
I feel like I should write something a little more substantial. Guess it’s time to just list off the things going through my head.
All sales are final. Crooked spines and orange haze. I’m...