parra

i love writing journals to the people that piss me off, knowing full weel that they are never going to read them. man that guy fucking pissed me off, and rereading that seems a little silly now, I should not let him bother me. well back to work I have drawings to frame, sculpture to make and a deadline to drop said work off at the gallery. holla.

listening to: charles mingus, because he always seems to take the edge off of a night of taking the edge off.