making cupcakes. madlibs. riding my bike. hanging out with my dog. obsessing over bill murray. supersaturday maskday . collecting vintage aprons. smartwater. midnight slip and slide races on my lawn. getting tattooed @ inkaholics . Jimordie rocks my socks and my skin.
keeping RUPO alive and kicking ASS in the basement.
i love eating with my hands and stealing your mama's sharpies. it's cause they're non-toxic.
"love is just some fucked inescapable neurosis that drives you to allow people to tear your life and soul to pieces." C.C.
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the makers of "smartwater." someone who will help me keep score. people in search of a dance party. lovers of bike tassles, baskets and bells. green bells. also, if i could bring jean-michel basquiat back from the dead, that would be swell.
"To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify the complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never, to forget." - Arundhati Roy
put your hands up and grab it.
i still want to throw a "caddyshack" party.
rots your brain.
i guess that explains the nature of things.
where the wild things are, running with scissors, me talk pretty, good omens by terry pratchett and neil gaiman, chuck palahniuk, wicked, anything by john irving, stranger in a strangeland, all the harry potter books, anne sexton, ted nancy's letters from a nut, marion zimmer-bradley, & anything by shel silverstein. a confederacy of dunces, the alchemist, the peoples history of the united states, anything by allan watts, ginsberg and kerouac.
otis redding saved my soul.
sang and chris own you.
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