my plants are dead.

oh this is goood. drunk posting. i can tellllll you how fun drunk skateboarding my amp was up the elevator and halls. with a leash. in clogs. . pooor children and neighbours as i was lisssnin to mad hip hop[ and grinning laughing like a foool. it was my pet dog ampular. and it followed me everywhere.. i had the TIME of someones life at vickywoos fancy loft house. o my god. and her x . we had tension as usual. and piano playing and wine. and magic. i dont confess fully here. but to some degreee. and let me concentrate for a second. swimming was fun. sauna was HOT. and i mean HOT. im gonna burn a candle and crash out this blue moon . my house is sparkle and shine all the way cuz i wasnt dealing with problems instead i cleaned like a crystal meth fiend delxue. you shoudlseee the mystery its SPOTLESS. i found lyurics scribbled on post-its allll over the make up cases and dusty corners. MAKING XMAS LIST. ALL MY TECHNOLOGIES ARE DEAD TOO. need flashdevice and pedals. SANTA. ? LISTEN I DESERVE IT THIS YEAR. DONT KID YOURSELF.

aint no pill or cough syrup that can help you.

SUZIE Q. IS officially MY QUEEEEN. she saves me AGAIN AND AGAIN. therapy talked me to the point of crying. i was at work CRYING. .she has an effective psychological touch on my incredibly complex hive. not to sound TRENnnn-dy but a life coach is not a bad idea at all. you know. cuz. THE WAR IS ALWAYS ON. i had fun with adele and all my boyfriends last night..im conflicted about the number 14. 14+14 + another 14.. but WHERE TO TAKE IT. I DONT KNOW. like i said. im troubled. and math only looks good on paper. not in real life.ps. my pa-paw took this pic years ago. by the sea. god bless his soul. one day we will get along and be best friends and no one will be the wiser.

we're on a bridge CHARLIEEEEE.

THEE MOST CONTENT WEASEL IN THE U-NEE-VERSE. OH. AND I LOVE IT WHEN MATT SINGS WITH ME. we sound amazing. SHOW TIME SOOON.