January 2010
17 posts
rain snow freeze, repeat
i almost broke my neck walking my dog this morning. i’m so ready for spring. or a change of scenery…
what to eat. what to eat.
there’s no food in the house except whiskey. therefore i am drunk by midafternoon. i am unashamed of this.
(via dannycaffeinate)
oh man oh man, mr. orr thank you s’much for sharing this! gawd i just wanna make out with all the people in this! and harmonicas are drop dead damn sexy!
why is the night so sad?
In the gray time after the light has come before the sun has risen, the street...
– steinbeck’s Cannery Row (in regard to the “hour of the pearl”)
i avoid writing my paper and contemplate dropping out of college. again. is it so bad to be a coffee slut the rest of my life?
whiskey flavrd SNOW
it is quite absurd that i end up surrounded by drunk texans in the snowy mountains. musicfest2010 was success. we are wyoming. and we are famous. i must say, there are a elite few texans that are right up my alley. god, i love a greasy skinny man with holes in his jeans and a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. he’s got some fringe too, for kicks. did i mention that snowboarding makes me...