I should be doing many other things right now (writing papers, contemplating life in the next year, killing time in the real world) but i wanted to start making something that doesn't exist in the real world. im writing on the air right now. fuck yeah. who knew? i want to throw a lot more shit onto this internet thing, like dogs and other complete randomness, for that is the status it holds in my life right now. its completely random. i love you random love-net.
paint pens plus the world gives birth to my love child.
1 comment:
i dont know who you think you're fooling with the whole shelly duvall fan club thing, but let me tell when we were filming brewster mccloud in the astrodome (or was it punky brewster in the colliseum) the pigeons had no idea who robert altman was nor why the dude from harold and maude decided to make such a film in the first place. he was wholly out of his element - not unlike most bloggers of the greatest generation.
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