October 2009
going out.
it’s gross.
i really wish my original plans followed thru.
i was so looking forward to those ):
“Sleep.
Those little slices of Death.
How I loathe them.”
– Edgar Allan Poe
i think one of my biggest petpeeves is JUST missing things/people
i will learn how to play piano and harmonica when i graduate in january.
i’m excited.
we’re all tired.
i want a new lens. 55mm f1.4 (or f1.8), wide angle, tilt shift. HELP!
And I thought all I needed was just one breath to stay afloat. For me it was like… like the breath, the last breath, the last breath that I never wanted. Any of this. I’m moving forward. I never thought that this would capsize, But this isn’t a boat, it’s a coffin! And now I’m moving forward. Into the sea… into the great sea. So I begin with the end in mind.
printing in the darkroom to Sandstorm hahahaha
http://www.flickr.com/photos/hollface →
people are so ignorant
painting by the pellet stove watching The Adams Family
being a bum. reeses.
Camille’s head shots, then i don’t know.
meh friday.
