Wednesday, January 1, 2014


First dance of the year. Of the future.

Down 2nd ave to the marathon.

To myself. Listening to myself rock out with my cake lit, dancing like my own birthday was in question.

You can only send emails to yourself from here on in.


Infinite aura
Guests for dinner weekly?
Daily upkeep
Outing afternoon
Back that shit up
Sake of the music

Gold 2015 Smith and out.


Washed white as 5 pointz

Student: Do you believe in life after death?

Burroughs: how do you know you haven't already died?


Lancelot Runge

Will Yackulic

Jim Behrle

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