northern masturbating forest spider

this picture pretty much sums up what it’s like here on the funny farm.

leftover undrunked wine from when mary-ann was over haha we tried!

ungh so hung and we have to start drinking again at 4 for a welcome to toronto party for erin there’s a pool there brad keeps mentioning like it is even anywhere close to pool season after one sip of booze i’ll fall in orange county styles with all my clothes on cos i’ll be schizo loaded.

here’s alicia’s drunk text:

Raym’s the best part is you are somethin else. Like a totally out of this world girl. And well you may have just started a movement. Ha. A movement. I sound like a rap song. Read this slowly. In the am.

which is in response to my message (which i am CLEARLY ripping on her previous one a few posts back):

I think since ive begun drinking i hav a much deeper appreciation for the existential existance of our generation’s entire being blogs r just the beginning

followed it up with this gem:

Hope yr high rite now cos i hav a doozy: i stared into the universe and the universe stared back. woahness.

HAPPY SATURDAY FRIENDS!