the few, the proud, the perverts
Every cohabitating couple at some point has to decide if they're gonna have nudes on the walls or not.
i recommend 1-5
golly gee the beginning of the year blows
Painting of a woman lying prone on a red futon on the floor of a green room. There is a cup of Turkish coffee upside down on its saucer beside her. There is a brass burner near her — I don't know if it's to keep coffee hot or to burn incense or maybe it's part of some kind of pipe I don't know. There's a pile of old letters beside her on the futon. The woman has her chin resting on her hand. She seems lost in thought or reminisce.
Old Messages — Walid Ebeid
chugga chugga and also choo choo
No thanks, everybody! I've been no one! I'm not here ever again! Refuse to tip your waiters! Never try the veal!
You know you've watched too many movies when you're like "Why did the director of Smoking Hot Lesbian Threeway S2E2 decide to use all these pans when static shots would help ground it more?"
what? a fella can't get wicked stoned and listen to some harp?
still think in the year 2006 Joanna Newsom wrote the best thing ever done with the english language