as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the Moon.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

tinsel tigers in the metal room stalking satisfaction

I want bumper stickers that are actually interesting. no where around amherst sells good bumper stickers... they're all stupid wiccan/feminist/political/dick joke stickers. where do all the great stickers I see on other people's cars come from? damnit.

I pierced my nose again, though I realize the hole I made is too far back for the hoop I want to use. I'm going to wait for this hole to close up so I can make another one. or maybe I won't wait. I might just pierce the other nostril and just plan it out better this time...whoops.

Now that I think about it, I kind of like that idea. I think I'll do that after I post this.

1 comment:

bitte sag etwas.