fuck.

it is currently 8:49 am
and i was suppose to be at this new job i have/had at 6:30 am
it is cool because it is on the 44th floor of the comcast building
and i feel like i'm in the sky
but BEING there at 6:30 every morn'n really argues with my head i guess.
life seems to be taking care of itself.
unemployment makes this not as big of deal.
but i still feel like a dick, ya know?
i mean, what can i do now?


paint.
and lissen to this.



sorry corporate doods. set your clocks a bit looser.

in time and no time

s'keeps'a'go'n'on!

(click and they'll grow quite a bit.)


(dropped it in the bathtub after-all) (WHOOOPSAY)?.

and we mean business.

here in the lobster-hot-travel-VILLAGE.


laughter, noise, and continues the FLUX.....

COME LISSEN TO ME

i will try and count.

i was just told that my texts regarding the beauty of the leaves and wonderful grass i lay on, are disheartening.

WHATS GOING ON WITH THIS PLACE!


ahhhhhhhhh gasblaskdbjaksfbjldsk.

makes me wanna whale.


BUT i did discover an amazing spot last night, middle of brooklyn, with so much grass and huge hills and rows of trees and crazy stairs and insane trees and beauty beauty beauty so much everywhere. and also last night there were so many pups and i couldn't take it, they were having so much fun, i was squeeling my heart out, and so it went. i got a walking stick. surprise!

i have slept approximately 32 hours since saturday. i don't have any idea what that means, besides i have been trying not to sleep at all and twice i passed out and slept through alarms. i feel really good and a tad stoooooooooop.

but sokay.
SALL OK.
ok?
k.


HEY DO YOU KNOW THE ALBUM , the joys of losing weight by the real people (beirut)?

it makes everything shine softly.

HAVE A NICE DAY.
SEE THE BEAUTIFUL LEAVES AND WONDERFUL GRASS.
(and if people say anything regarding the loss of confidence due to a marvel in beauty...

...than laugh because people are nuts and caught in it sometimes.


YEAH.