I just had a very good day.
It was almost 11, not 10 hours of a crazy-ass shift...had a great last night out with Sam...pics to come, no doubt...came home and designed some cool-ass shit...and now I'm emo.
For real though. A lot of stuff just hit me.
The new Death Cab for Cutie album came out today...it leaked a bit ago and I am fully in love with it. I need a new ipod and I'm so lost without ol' Whitey. I need to go see them somewhere exotic, since the Toronto show sold out while I was under the impression I'd be in Europe on that date. Whoops.
I need to buy an easel so I can start work.
And a mitre saw (miter saws for you down there below the border waistline).
And for you, Coachella girl, a story about a boy named Matt Good.
When my grandpa was dying of cancer and undergoing chemo treatments, he was on these pills that he hated...but they gave him some relief. My grandma, mom and aunt called these pills "Oh-Be-Joyfuls".
Oh be joyful/
Cause that shit spreads
Weird. So does cancer.
It was almost 11, not 10 hours of a crazy-ass shift...had a great last night out with Sam...pics to come, no doubt...came home and designed some cool-ass shit...and now I'm emo.
For real though. A lot of stuff just hit me.
The new Death Cab for Cutie album came out today...it leaked a bit ago and I am fully in love with it. I need a new ipod and I'm so lost without ol' Whitey. I need to go see them somewhere exotic, since the Toronto show sold out while I was under the impression I'd be in Europe on that date. Whoops.
I need to buy an easel so I can start work.
And a mitre saw (miter saws for you down there below the border waistline).
And for you, Coachella girl, a story about a boy named Matt Good.
When my grandpa was dying of cancer and undergoing chemo treatments, he was on these pills that he hated...but they gave him some relief. My grandma, mom and aunt called these pills "Oh-Be-Joyfuls".
Oh be joyful/
Cause that shit spreads
Weird. So does cancer.
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I can be your agent and take 10% perhaps?