give me your money. do it.

atonioni's 'blow-up'

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out one come in the other. i've always hated autumn because i always end up feeling lonely. but then someone else comes along and motion is perpetuated.

my professor asked me if i was an english major after she read my paper about my mother. i said no, but i'm certainly inclined to wonder why she asked. i read on my paper how she was impressed with my articulated style. to even think i have a style is interesting to me.

lazy lazy lazy lazy lazy lazy eat it out

keeping up cheering up holding onto it and letting go and only doing shit that makes me keep my mind alone, alone, alone, because it's easier that way, otherwise it's a hard process that requires a copious amount of alcohol, recently tinged by the effects of hard liquor, and always being fucking boss, because once you've learned boss you can't wear it out, right? all complaints aside at least i get to be best friends with my cat.

chola 4 lyf

well, i'm pretty sure i've been fired from mellow. i guess this is the start in a new chapter and all.

i think it would be very attractive for a man to moan during sex.

i think i'm just really lost and i have yet to consider a way out. on and on and on and on. circling. fuck its so easy for me to accustom to this.

fukyayhhh

tonight i realized something really big but only because i've never thought of it before, and it had never made sense. but now it does,

and it makes no sense.

space smells like ozone

at least i still experience adventures in debauchery (not literally, although i'm sure some of you would have expected the literal from me in some time of my life)

although i'm caged.

carly just knows.