fucking giant nonsequitur post (except i have not written this post yet so i dont actually know if its going to be giant or nonsequitur, ahh the possibilities)
SO
here are a bunch of random things in no order and no relation to each other so it should not be read like one post, but rather a billion little posts with one phrase on them
i havent do my philosophy paper
i have a love hate relationship with KT and i am obsessed about this and it is driving me ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY UP THE FUCKING WALL. i cannot emphasize how sad and strange and weird and pathetic this is.
i want a salt shaker in my room
i am the substitute creative person for people who want to be the REAL creative person's friend. hoshit.
i want to ask oliver to cut my hair, he cuts his own hair and did seri's too
im going to dye my hair something fucking crazy when i get back to vancouver
HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE
LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE
the psyche is very interesting to examine, especially your own when you KNOW your own sanity is being questioned
fuck you
oops
i honestly couldnt care less if i got D minuses in my schoolwork right now, and i wouldnt be surprised either
played guitar hero again yesterday
people who say "dealio" are lame
people who say "people who say 'dealio' are lame" are lame
the last sentence was written according to CP style
cp style my ass.
fucking posers.
i am a poser.
starbucks lady, naked mermaid
50 out of 392 comments
you are what you own, says human rights activists
interestingly, ive recently come to the conclusion that there's an EXCESS of human rights sometimes
nyc?
she throws people away like tissues
kleenex
Kleenex, according to cp style
alex tran, my hero.
a porn star sung a korean children's song for me today (100% truth)
my neighbour is scary
she's in engineering
but i'm not sure if she's a she sometimes
my mom ranted about how she wants galbi and beer
then scolded me for not being 19 yet
i talked to my mom for THREE FUCKING HOURS again on msn
bff!
hil and i are bffs because we're both cynical dumbheads who joke about being bffs
"bff" is hil's favourite word.
same with "boyfriend"
as in "oh ya, he's my boyfriend."
and "oh yea he's my boyfriend too."
i think she'll be re-christened Perez Hilton's Asshole one day
she'll celebrate once that happens
what is wrong with you
my lips are yellow
all my friends are brown and red
quaker oats, the superhero.
faites le point
are you a man or an amoeba?
future butterfly
plastic surgery is for you
biodegradable plastic cups - i have some on my desk
swoooooooon coffeeeeeeee espresssooooooooo darkkkkk roasteedddd beaaaaaanssssss
dan the man
sam the man
the LEGEND of LK.
barf!
Yogourt or Yogurt?
nail polish or no nail polish? decisions decisions. ahhh life is hard
ariel like a harpy!
hi ana
hi rach
here are some artworks for you, for free, that you will probably throw away
and in a million years you will regret having thrown them away
because i did them
mockingbird wish me luck
i saw an old-fashioned whore today
at the thirfty drugstore
buying a 5th of gin and a 5th of vodka
mmm gin
Victory Gin.
Orwell.
Orsen Welles.
apocalypse now
apocalypse tomorrow
calypso song
bokonon
kill bokonon
karass
hoenikker
did you buy nothing on buy nothing day?
black friday
black coffee
black cat
you are black
this is postmodernism
you are an euphemism
do not look at me with those dagger eyes
your ears reek of trash
they wreak havoc
harvest moon is just beautiful, she said to an awed crowd
except me
i was not awed
i was angry
i do not tolerate her
here's some lotion
i lost my lip balm
lip balm
napoleon dynamite
vote for pedro
cooper black
helvetica
switzerland
red cross
amnesty
you are what you preach
i do not preach
i judge you
i stare a hole into the wall
dig, dig, dig
meet dev
he doesn't eat
that's why he's skinny
skinny like ibi
hello paul
hello sean
hello john
i taunt you
taunt, haunt, want
why is a man older than my father talking to me the way he is
i do not like white pianos
keel
is native
has a blond brother
you do not study film
you do not eat peas
he eats red cookies
they're rubies
blood cookies
blood popsicles
acid pops
acid pops?
password!
this is geekery
self proclaimed nerds are not nerds
emilio zapata
viva zapatistas
che
hey
you really are a communist
this is nina simone
i saw her in concert
in france
london
italia
represent.
my life as a fight club movie.
what is a pilot?
i only know what a pilot is because it was in pulp fiction.
scandalous amsterdam
once ana messaged me from holland saying she had just gotten with a dutch boy
scandalous tokyo
like the avant garde (euphemism) clubs of scarlett-charlotte, lost in translation
people in orange wigs
white faces
like caste marks
white like
oleander
oh
lea
an
der
miles of paper
miles of chalk
chalk arms
fuck you, chalk arms
you are not a legend
the porn star who sung to me said, "starbucks pays israel"
"and thats why i boycott it"
i said "whoa"
palestinians have no home,
but i cannot say this in front of my jewish friends
turtles can fly
raindrops like bombs
if this is the life, why does it feel so good to die today?
braverman
ester
is an organic chemical
made up of C, carbon, H, hydrogen, and O, oxygen
probably something else too
how incredibly depressing
phoenix, circa, lee's
i do not admire you
2 event invitations, 1 group invitation
1,000,000 strong for stephen t colbert
cole-
-bair
kimmel
leno
iago
santiago
this is like add n to x
except with words
words are a source of midunderstanding
just sit there
on the grass
the grass is greener on the other side
shonen, shoji
the boredoms
fugazi:
fucked
up
got
ambushed
zipped
in
.
sleeptime?
give me a nightmare,
full of dali
and rene magritte
across the classroom, i saw her take her daily pill
it was strange to see
i saw him again on my way to buy popsicles
hit the pavement hard
he got drunk and went to sleep in his bed,
and the fire started,
and he layed in there burning,
until a friend in the next room smelled it
and ran in and tried to pull him out of the fire.
style -
style is the answer to everything
joan of arc had style
john the baptist
christ
socrates
caesar,
garcia lorca.
style is the difference
we like to shower afterwards
a major figure in contemporary american poetry,
southern pacific
quetigny
i dont care what tyler durden says, i love my duvet
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word. that was trippy to read but strangely interesting. my hands smell like acetic acid and latex.. and when I say acetic acid I mean like the 100% acetic acid stuff that smokes when you open the bottle.
_dara
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