beckadarling

i hardly feel like updating.
to say what?
ive pickled both okra and my liver this week.
i boxed hayes in the mouth with my own.
i have had to delete phone numbers from my phone to prevent my drunken loquaciousness being heard by the wrong ears.
i took a toboggan ride down some wet marble steps and have tattoo'd my ass purple.
really want to run away this weekend and get tattoo'd dolce far niente but where?
i made a beautiful necklace of milky pink vintage German beads that look weirdly organic and plasticky. its so fabulous it hasnt been out of my underwear drawer yet.
i'm still wildly beautiful and full of vivacity, so dont anybody fret about that.

now, write to me in obscure languages, talk to me in antiquated phrasing, type up something it will take me weeks to figure out. and visit georgeohwell. woo!