tiny tigers

what is this i dont even

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going back to new paltz on sunday. going to have an apartment with brian. gonna rule balls, man. this week my crazy aunt infiltrated our house and made everyone miserable. she got evicted from her apartment for not paying rent for 3 months and being an intolerable mentally unstable hunk of farts. yesterday after a big fight my brother called the police and they took her to elmhurst hospital where she is being psychoanalyzed. she is probably bipolar. i also found out today that an old childhood friend is bipolar, has aspergers and is most likely gay. life is fucking weird. im going to go ahead and copy chantal and post pictures i like because im a straight up hardcore nigga and i dont give a FUCK. they're all drawn and shit

WOOPS THIS ISNT DRAWN LOL I FUCKED UP

oh and also i recently discovered this great fucking artist, francis bacon, that ive never heard of before. so good. so fucking good. if you've never heard of him either i highly recommend you look up some of his shit. fin

fat booty bitches

i came to this conclusion earlier in my life, probably sometime during high school. i really hope theres no afterlife because the idea of living forever scares the shit out of me. knowing that there is going to be a tomorrow and a tomorrow after that and a tomorrow after that really fucks with my head. just some random shit ive been thinking about. you know, like living in an age of common sense is nice, because we're just always solving shit learning more and more about everything around us. but i dont know it wouldnt be that awful to have some shit a mystery either. but whateva who am i anyway. also, i want a capybara. they look awesome. theyre like dogs but like rodents and fuck me if that isnt the coolest thing ever.

fuck

pretty sure im going to die of carbon monoxide poisoning after fucking up making ramen. how does that shit even happen! no one fucks up instant noodles! well, besides me. goddamn. this whole blog is probably just going to wind up being like a diary for me but word its good to collect your thoughts once in a while. i mean my mind is already constantly racing and fucked up as it is, so every little thing helps. maybe i should just meditate. but word, i biked alllll day today. from queens over the 59th st bridge to uptown, around 100th st, to downtown around tompkins, to back uptown around 80th st, to back across the bridge and home. overall i did 25 miles which isnt too bad. i've been continuing my math rock obsession, although i recently found a love for the talking heads. specifically naive melody (this must be the place). so good.

and this covers pretty ill too.

and heres one of the jawesome scenes from american psycho that the remake included (cant embed or link for whatever reason)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwicLgOGJOI
OH LOOK AT ALL I'VE WRITTEN, BLOGGING RULES. LOL PEACE

SUP

IM NEW HERE. IS THIS LIKE XANGA. REMEMBER THAT SITE. HAHAHAH BLOGS RULE. LOOK AT ME TYPE IN CAPS. FUCK YOU, YOU CANT STOP ME.

but really i'm just on here to check out other music blogs and download good music. not that anyones going to read this.

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-M