wooly stuff |
installment the first: dyeing. i ordered dye from dharma trading. all the instructions i found were super specific about time and temp and that's just not my style. i found some salient points from a ...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 17:36:00 GMT |
you know what i think is silly? |
when there are people you can’t send a message to unless you are their friend and then you have to know all sorts of personal business about them to be their friend. i can’t even tell them...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 14:27:00 GMT |
poetic truths of high school journal keepers |
not really, but this poem has been on my mind since i heard it on the writers almanac almost a year ago... applicable then, and still today, maybe even more so. which must be why i could even rem...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:03:00 GMT |
Creating Our Own Happiness: Wayne Coyne |
Listen to it here
I believe we have the power to create our own happiness. I believe the real magic in the world is done by humans. I believe normal life is extraordinary.
I was sitting in my c...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 09:31:00 GMT |
Thrillion |
I have not been feeling my usual dexterous self lately. Something is happening, maybe the planets are aligned crooked, or my mind is elsewhere, or I am loosing my smooth touch& but my fingers are goin...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 13:50:00 GMT |
my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore |
I am feeling nostalgic for the past recently; more so than usual. Not like I wish it was happening now or that I was still there, but just recalling those memories fondly, even the fucked up ones. Not...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 13:40:00 GMT |
lookit what i made |
It is a freaking police siren with lights! I followed directions and soldered all the parts into the right places on the circuit board and it even works! the lights and siren are created by...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 17:09:00 GMT |
my sweet prince you are the one |
i miss you terribly. the only thing i know how to do is keep my shit together to get through this sane and safe. sometimes i feel that slipping away and franticly attempt to collect myself. you showed...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 17:43:00 GMT |
highschool pictures |
from india.
The mom in this family hated me because i was lazy and never went to school or washed dishes. when my mom came to visit she gave her an enema kit as a gift...it was marginally appropria...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 15:34:00 GMT |
