So I was walking down prince street yesterday when I happened upon the gallery I walked by with oink on new years which has this incredible deco/erte art collection…and I rang the bell only to be turned away due to… Continue Reading →
blah blah blah blah blah…how much fun is life??…I guess that one can be answered later..ps…these pictures are so disgusting, they make me want to funnel my poop from my ass to my mouf…but maybe that’s just me…but yer lucky… Continue Reading →
yea so it’s official. I am cooler. And it wasn’t necessary for me to have some overload of effort placed into impressing me. but that’s just funny shit….showing out…. oh, so yea…I am feeling oh so sexy and a bazillion… Continue Reading →
yea so the story goes, again, that I talk myself out of someone’s head by presenting the rational, head thought side of the situation istead of grabbing this person with, NO, wait, I cannot accept that nor will I. I… Continue Reading →
so on the way to the doctor’s office this morning I am all about being ill and all that I am bomblasted with is stupid ads, such as the gap “clean jean jacket” ad, which has a follow-up of “stuck… Continue Reading →
hahahah…so here I am sick sick sick ick ick ick, after having watched destroyer tattoo for a couple hours I went to my buddy Jeff’s house, teeth chattering, with chicky soup…at 5 I was walking down Prince half in tears,… Continue Reading →
I was hunting through my emails and found these photos from a while back and I am so annoyed with my shit right now, I am only putting these puppies up until later….that is my belly, and the reason I… Continue Reading →
Well this is my 30th hour of non-sleep mode so everyone is funny…I went uptown with BJorn to take care of doodie and no one was SMILING…and I mean NO ONE….it’s freakin kissmas for crying out loud…so we proceeded to… Continue Reading →
That’s it..I’m finished…no more martinis for me..they make me crazy and paranoid and emotional and I am sick at this moment and barassed for myself… The reasons I don’t feel like drinking anymore, at least in major amounts are those… Continue Reading →
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