Here are some fun photos of myself over the year I've had this computer.

I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.





But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.

I wish this camera could capture detail..

I can't believe I've found these.

One night my old roommate Amanda and I went to the bar. Then she decided to jump on anything with two legs.





Oh the places you will go.

If you still had the bones of an idol, you'd be long, long gone.

Victor!



Suzie!



Bujak!



Kate!



Junior!



Hannah!


Celeste!

This is an ode to my recent friends, from May until now.

I realized that something is very disfunctional about girls who are unable to be loyal to her girlfriends. I have met so many spectacular people within the last half of a year. I remember knowing and dealing with those who were less than spectacular. In fact, they were probably the worst people on this earth. Or the worst types of people, anyway. I remembered one thing that got me through upon living with those terrible girls and meeting so many shitty men. I just remember that I am significantly stronger than they are. And that I know how to be a loyal person. I know how to be my age. I know everything that they fail to know.

I know you are there. I just can't explain it. But I know you are there. Please show me your face.

I love you I love you I love you I love you.

T-shirt design in the works.

My favorite word.

Sometimes beauty is in the simplest of words.