27.11.10

a seashell covered in moss


 Thirteen hits of weed and my minds lost in space
Words float away from my mouth 
 Empty and stale like an opened bag of chips
  Art will help
 but I end up drawing a huge flower with octopus vines
"Fuckin' stoner", I tell myself
The girl next to me is learning Chinese
I can't even produce a full sentence in English



Adam and I on my rooftop last summer
notice our eyes


oh dear.

26.11.10

the keys



We take a cab back to my house at an unknown hour
whisky and beer swish swish swish in my belly
He says 'I forgot my keys back there"
I say "Oh well.. I guess you can sleep over
but we are just going to sleep okay?"

The inability to say no
 creates awful situations

That god damn boy kept me up all night
 taking over the bed
ruining my heavenly den 
with his
ugly body and forceful gestures

I kept my panties on 
wondering where all the gentlemen of the world got lost
probably some deserted island
far away from this filthy city of horn dogs

poor souls


Poem by Morgan 

25.11.10

sunflower seeds




 the sweetest style from a beautiful
California girl

check her out

2.11.10

Currently doing research paper on Bob Dylan.


Except I haven't written a single thing.

1.11.10

NEXT YEARS IDEAL COSTUME


HOPE YOU ALL HAD A LOVELY HALLOWEEN!

October nights



THIS CAT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL AND TINY. HE HAD TO TAKE LITTLE PILLS TO CURE HIM OF HIS COLD. I HOPE HES OKAY.

INTO THE WILD

I am so sorry I haven't been posting as much! I just quit my job at american apparel and am graduating school in the next couple weeks. Then its off to the wilderness of British Columbia. I am so inspired and exciting for the future. Freedom and nature are so close.


Watching Into the Wild changed my life. And made me cry at the most unexpected of moments.
Emile Hirshe is a god.