bowie boner

My airbed's been popped, i'm sinking lower by the minute. working on these damn photos that keep keeping me awake at night. listening to hours of Townes and trying not to stress about how slow this computer is.

all in all things are looking up.

photos from southwestern and southern states.

working on photos till the wee hours again i'm sure. i'm listening to this:

this is what my bed looks like now:

family photo

happy happy birthday sister

scratched and untouched photos of

eva and mike, trasher and pearl

its late can't sleep i think i heard someone at the front door which is creepy and i'm overlooking a thick layer of fog covering all of the mission from the comfort of my bed

these photos are from a beautiful day in austin

today

love your mom

everyone hear about the serial rapist/murderer lurking in the mission?? scary shit
well on a more positive note i found out sometimes if you drop a phone enough it goes from breaking back to working. this is good if you are a girl and need to walk/bike home and there's a killer running wild.


i'm listening to this