Fact:
There’s something wrong with waking up this unhappy, daily - so unhappy, that the thought of sucking back every last pill and ounce of booze in the house, and ending all of the nonsense, is the first thought of the day. Even better when the people you want/need to talk to most, simply are not there, or are too busy with trivial things to give a shit. Welcome to my life. I’m done looking for help.
Well, today had been ruined;
As well as tomorrow, and the next few weeks.
Forever one of the sexiest tracks ever written.
Behold … the holy grail of garbage picking, lol.
Mother tells me, “there’s a box of cassettes by the neighbor’s garbage.” I’m thinking to myself, “so?” But curiousity took over, and I went out in the rain to check it out. When, what to my wondering eyes should appear - only some of the finest cassettes from the 80s and early 90s, lol. Luckily, I caught them before they got wet/damaged. And lucky me - I still have a tape deck in my car, haha.
My poppa was so handsome; I miss him. ♥
Uncle Joey, pop, and uncle Joe playin’ cards; Brooklyn, NY, 1950s.
FACE.
Taking a break from art to game a little, and to annoy my cat.
I’ve no idea what to do, tonight;
Attack my inbox with asks/messages,
I want to hear from you lovely people.
I’ll walk away, and play it safe, like you.
Just kill me now.
It’s almost that time - swanky birthday dinner time.
I have plenty of dresses, but I’m trying to stay away from black for a change, however classic it may be. I have to bear in mind my super bright hair - so, the problem is finding something that doesn’t look ridiculous, but I’ve got it narrowed down to these three. Your thoughts? HALP?
Pat and I decided to give Game of Thrones BROnes a chance, last week;
Ended up finishing the entire season in one day.
Watch it, it’ll put some hair on your chest.
Trust me. I’ve been shaving every day since.
Ha ha haaa … rassment.
“… vraiment, il y a un truc très spécial qui se dégage de toi. Tu crois aux esprits? Moi, je suis un fou dans ces trucs-là donc; Je me dis qu’on aurait pu aussi se connaître dans un autre temps ou dans une autre époque. Au fait, c’est étonnant parce que dès que je t’ai vu, j’ai eu besoin de te parler. C’est comme si … je sais pas. C’est très fort. C’est étrange. C’est, je me suis dit que … si je te parlais pas avant de disparaître, j’allais sûrement passer à côté de quelque chose … de quelque chose d’important.”
I love getting all dolled up for the evening’s excellent plans, but I CAN’T GO because my car is about to explode. Sort of. Tonight turned into a painting and gaming night, accompanied by the smooth vocal stylings of sir Jimmy Gnecco, and my delicious Jack Daniels Tennessee Honey.
