January 2012
I’m so glad
So glad
That I spent a good hour of my life reading Hussie’s essay on fancy santas over the summer
I feel that it really paid off
I’m working on this list. All said, honey is remarkably affordable and varied:
- Miel Lavande, from France. Lavender flowers, cream colored. Very famous.
- Sidr Honey, the most expensive honey in the world at over $50 for a half-pound. Harvested twice a year in the mountains of Yemen and Saudi…
emailed philosophy teacher
drank so much coffee
sent entries off to that one printmaking exhibition in texas, against my better judgement
turned the compost
spent OVER AN HOUR turning said compost
cut down unruly citrus stock and use its 657833423 gallon pot to plant 3 Purple Russian Hierloom tomatoes
growl at the 1st 10x10 plot in le jardin for being overrun with chickweed, decide to do NOTHING about it and pray I’ll see onions and spinach and nasturtiums before the GREAT MARCH SUMMER SEASONTOMATO PLANTING, but make mental note that broadcasting seeds is FORBIDDEN in that bed from now on
replant other cold weather tomatoes and 2 yr old avacado tree; TRUE COMPOSTS ONLY
organize EVERYTHING IN MY FLATFILE CABINET
import like SEVENTEEN BEATLES ALBUMS onto itunes
obsessively check weather.com
wait 4 some sexy salmon 2 be cooked
stuff i still need to do
convince little brother to celebrate his birthday 1 day early so I can get my olive garden on without having to miss any class
bring art supplies home and do that dumb as shit typography composition assignment for 2D Design
hate on 2D Design a little more than usual
Earnestly intend to do my laundry???? But probably not do it tonight
maybe read Mill’s Utilitarian bullshit town chapter for philosophy, but probably don’t
maybe do figure drawing homework, probably do
steal olive oil and bread and conditioner
not watch the shiney new Metalocalypse season 2 I have because DISTACTIONS, DISTACTIONS EVERYWHERE
horde the 60 dollars I made yesterday like there’s no tomorrow
i think that’s it
McCARTHY, IT’S NOT OVER TILL THE 6 FOOT SEVEN STICKMAN SINGS
OR IN THIS CASE HEADBANGS
FUCK

lost in solipsism, he then slowly pulls a lever
which sets off a mechanism which does nothing whatsoever.
but the nothing that it does negates the everything we know,
because it’s screaming “just because!” because it’s neither friend or foe.
and so we label it a menace, or a grandiose work of art.
from it’s finale to it’s genesis,
we slowly pull it all apart.that’s the beauty of it. it doesn’t do anything.
NOOOOOOOOO
MotherDOUCHEbags.
oh you know
DEFEATED BY ROMAN EQUESTRIAN PORTRAITS YET AGAINNNNN
GET OUT OF MY CONDO



We have a situation

WE HAVE A SITUATION


MotherDOUCHEbags.

