lunch today:
the snow is melting. everything is all wett (intentional) and porous and breathing and slippery. decided that was a sign i should go shopping. the lady at the new thrift store loves me and is putting aside all the authentic 50s stuff. todays damage:
2 pairs stilettos
1 pair sandal-heels
2 frollicking skirts
1 short skirt
1 pair 40s OG hose
tadow. i'm working on this new sort of look. it combines:
pinup
ninja
bling
wisconsin
beer
more bling
and librarian
and i suppose permanent marker
don't ask me how it works yet, it just happens.
on the bus i was sitting by this really really large man. mouthbreather, hard arteries, pack of hotdogs on the back of his neck. had one seat in the middle of us. janis joplins schitzophrenic, bloated corpse gets on the bus. i'm thinking "please please please please no no no no please..."
"...fuck."
sits in between us. she smelled like crackers. i was literally getting totally reemed on every turn so when someone finally got up i lunged for the open seat. it was kind of traumatic.
i HAVE to omit some sort of phermone that attracts public transportation scum. it was the same way on the el in chicago, i always got the vietnam vets, the jabba the hut body doubles...you get it...
peace.
the snow is melting. everything is all wett (intentional) and porous and breathing and slippery. decided that was a sign i should go shopping. the lady at the new thrift store loves me and is putting aside all the authentic 50s stuff. todays damage:
2 pairs stilettos
1 pair sandal-heels
2 frollicking skirts
1 short skirt
1 pair 40s OG hose
tadow. i'm working on this new sort of look. it combines:
pinup
ninja
bling
wisconsin
beer
more bling
and librarian
and i suppose permanent marker
don't ask me how it works yet, it just happens.
on the bus i was sitting by this really really large man. mouthbreather, hard arteries, pack of hotdogs on the back of his neck. had one seat in the middle of us. janis joplins schitzophrenic, bloated corpse gets on the bus. i'm thinking "please please please please no no no no please..."
"...fuck."
sits in between us. she smelled like crackers. i was literally getting totally reemed on every turn so when someone finally got up i lunged for the open seat. it was kind of traumatic.
i HAVE to omit some sort of phermone that attracts public transportation scum. it was the same way on the el in chicago, i always got the vietnam vets, the jabba the hut body doubles...you get it...
peace.
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-nice reference by the way
i always get the people that no speak-a-no-english
and my germany is gone
i fear the tantrums too
i don't get my niece sometimes
she is cute when her face is dry