squashpicker

found my will to live again on friday night, when i remembered what it's like to be happy and recalled that my purpose in life is to make myself (and others, when convenient) happy, and shut up the nagging existentialist in me by dousing it with polish honey liquor and marijuana. works like a charm.

my newly turquoise hair and Morgan's acquisition of Montecristos merited a photoshoot this morning, also starring a plush Che doll and Alex's Hot Car (TM). the rest will be posted as soon as Morgie the photo-processing perfectionist gets around to it.