Re-discovered a half-smoked bowl...That High. →
this is my life
You can see their shadows Wandering off somewhere
They made up their minds And they started packing They left before the sun came up that day An exit to eternal summer slacking But where were they going Without ever knowing the way?
Kid CuDi: Up Up & Away (The Wake & Bake...
looked through a bunch of old pictures today. what the fuck happened?
The typical great falls loop provoked my...
“Our memories are rich because they are formed through associations. When we experience an event, our brains tie the sights, smells, sounds, and our own impressions together into a relationship. That relationship itself is the memory of the event.” My grandma bought me this dress. she bought the photo. Before it was taken I slipped and smashed my...
must. finish. bowlpack.
then finish watching weeds.
I Miss california.
The only thing that gets me through the week anymore is reminding myself that tomorrows Tuesday and Tuesday is almost Wednesday, which is half way through the week and then theres Thursday and then the rest of the week is just fine.
Flogging molly friday nights.
why is my hair fucking BLUE?!?!?!
EBAY is seriously my favorite thing right now. I’m for once so glad that I dont have a credit card because if I did I would buy soooo much off ebay. I found a dress that I love on there today for only .99 cents. yes that is less than 1 whole dollar. I made my mom bid on it. of course the shipping is like $4.50. I also found a really cute vintage purple leopard print pencil dress which I...
I dont think I feel the same way about art as I used to. I dont know if art schools the right place after all. Is this a huge mistake or what? Theres so much I want to do with my life I just cant decide on whats the next thing thats right for me.
The past few days have been strange. especially tuesday. I love blunts and I love my new dope fiend friends.
I need to start creating again. I’m just so bored with my art its not even funny. honestly all IB has done has made me hate my work. I don’t know if I like the direction I’m heading. I just havnt felt like myself in a while now. I need to get out of the house and go somewhere for a few days. I keep saying I will, but I have nowhere to go no way to get there and even if I did...