Live models....living life
Squiggly mirrors make you look skinny....unless you're fat
Paul and the commoners.....
Some gays checking out the deals.....
My 1s look like 7s, and my 4s look like 9s. Long ago I decided that accounting and writing checks was not for me.
I take too long to finish books and too little getting ready. I can't rollerskate to save anyone's life. I commute extensively and think about things like "is it worse to have bad taste or no taste at all", "words that rhyme with you-broke-my-bike-and-my-heart", and "where in the world is the engine inside a porsche?".
I imagine romanticism as walking the wall of china, one person from each end meeting in the middle.
My favorite phrases are: "holler!", "haayy" (cause that's what unicorns eat), and "pooh ya later" (due to late bear fascination)
I aspire to be someday a beautiful storyteller and an inexpensive provocateur.
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