Man, Omar Little’s facebook page sure isn’t what it used to be…
Middle school. Would still wear all of this.
There’s an aspirational quality to all good anger. Even it’s when you’re own you have to dress it up as something hot, something powerful, or something plated with the promise of freedom. It’s gotta be seductive: you gotta make other people angry, too. Because other than that it’s just a hot little laser in an empty room, a laser pointed at no one.
Can’t stop with this one!
Weirdly reminds me of Nelly Furtado circa 2000 in a really good way?
The dog-in-law hates the new Sky Ferreira album I don’t know what we’re going to do about this development.
Ok but you tell me how to make new friends after the age of 25.
In the sexual encounter of our lives (when your time is uncommodified, amateur, kid, punk, unobserved, over, before, days marked useless, private, unshipped, so to speak life stays in the swarm of free-range sex shifting into art, back to sex, art again. This is our belief.) We take youth and space and time in the name of poetry. The privilege of our living, to spend it like this. Absolutely all events and moments are, if not spun into writing, are charged widely anyhow, set free to sail along strands of teeny infinitesimal jangling power lines of ecceity. (Chris’s word.) We spend our time on this poetry orbit. It’s m-m-m-m-myth.Eileen Myles, Inferno (via jswesterman)
Lady, waiting on Tramp.
"You’re a good dog and you know it. You act so different around me."
Work from home uniform.
Now that I work from home and live with a dog named Benny I spend a lot of time saying “Bennay” in a Forrest Gump voice when no one’s around.