September 8, 2010

No Smoking Zone

Dear Diary,

Today I went to see a place on Lorimer. It was grand. However, the lady renting the room was not. She hates smoke. She told me that even though we have 2 (TWO!) large terraces that she would prefer a roommate that didn’t smoke cigarettes. I was sad (appalled). She then told me that the only rule she had (clearly, aside from cigarette smoking) was no drugs. Being a long time friend of Mary Jane I thought pot was obviously moved from the “drug” category into the “medicinal” category, making it therefore not a drug. I was wrong (and sad). Ashia is to pot as I am to heroin. Sure the thought of doing it (for me) and knowing people who’ve loved it (addiction and again, for me not her) might have driven me to do it by now, but in all honesty what’s wrong with a little pot?

Moral: Smoke all the pot you desire, because when it comes to finding a roof over your head you might have to turn down that apartment off Lorimer, 3 doors from 5 Leaves with 2 terraces and free parking simply because it doesn’t allow you to inhale.

Love always,

V

August 29, 2010

Gone done it right


Click image. Tired of being alone. Ultimate Sir of hip.

August 28, 2010

Kimbie

Fuck it! LET YOURE HAIR HANG DOWN!

Why? Am I? So Chill?

Umk, I understand. Not gonna say I don't because I'm living in this east coast world, but really, why? Stop calling me that. I get that I have a relaxed vibe about me along with particular views that would categorize me as a "hippie" esk person (a term that doesn't exist in our modern world) but I'll accept. I'm down. Now matter what, the hermit's always right. You don't land where a lessons not to be learned.

August 24, 2010

I'm uber artist..blah blah blah, repost.
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Im a perfectionist when it comes to how words look on a page. In sentences. I like a lotta . :: , "" (this) and some of ++ > ** (that) and usually in pairs. AnD tHiS kInD oF sHiT dRiVeS mE nUtS! I butcher most of the words that come out of my mouth. Some (Em) dub it word smithing. Like cobblertry. Carpenter is to carpentry as cobbler is to cobblertry. Makes perfect sense to me. Moral of the story is, I don't know why I chosen to start this thing again. Wasn't much of a thing to begin with tho..