Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
number 385 leave your shoes at the door.
the first time i came to new york i stayed on one hundred and something. there was a mosquito plague and the dollar was 45c. star bucks cost $10 for a mint mocha frosty freezy and i remember going to an exhibition somewhere filled with loads and loads of framed pink drawings...
today i picked up a package from that man who drew all those pink drawings...unusual, a little.
the sign at his front door, said 'leave your shoes at the front door'. i took my shoes off. china town stinks dirty, no way you want any of that grime or spit in your bed. as i stood there in my socks he just kept asking me if a wanted a vitamin water and if i liked cats. i was like 'yes i like cat's' to which he responded, 'this is a white cat'. i was like yep it sure is a white cat...
today i picked up a package from that man who drew all those pink drawings...unusual, a little.
the sign at his front door, said 'leave your shoes at the front door'. i took my shoes off. china town stinks dirty, no way you want any of that grime or spit in your bed. as i stood there in my socks he just kept asking me if a wanted a vitamin water and if i liked cats. i was like 'yes i like cat's' to which he responded, 'this is a white cat'. i was like yep it sure is a white cat...
number 384 i am always away for someones birthday
legs brink B.I.G - we gonna party like it's your birthday at vegas you bet your long legs we are!!!
Saturday, February 12, 2011
number 383 not much more than this going on
girls, snow, and chocolate for breakfast lunch and dinner...i need a massage, and i don't even really like massages
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