me a few minutes ago. i put make-up on top of my greasy unwashed face. parkdale likes it. i’m a gutterslob. and i am floating.
bid on this artpiece you rich useless fuck.
no one really cares, anyway.
why is justin timberlake such a fucking genius right now.
i am so manic so manic.
it was the coffees.
fuck.
anyway, many an epiphany all nite long. i have the dark circles to prove it. to be transcribed once i remember them all. some i wrote down in the book. i’m glad i did.