when i wake up today which it will be today bc of the hour i head to my friend’s jewlery shop where we will begin the process of designing some fab jewlery for me. I have always wnted to work with metal and design my own peices to be made in silver and gold and now I am privilaged enough to get the oppertunity to learn this first hand with an amazing wonderful man. I can’t wait. off to attempt to get some zzzzzs’s but I am too excited and my bed is just covered in every inch possible with books and drawings photographs and journals sketch pads and all that is inspiring to me not to mention a box of nail polish and a dicast train, nyc subway train to be covered in graffitti. huh what books are here at my side. FULL VINYL it’s all toys luv it. and HAND JOB a catalog of type by michael perry, SPECIAL EFFECTS a book about special print effects, JUNKY by william s burroughs, FEAR AND LOATHING IN LAS VEGAS by hunter s thompson, BOMBSHELL by claw-money, female graffiti artist from nyc…. letters to peter rabbit i wrote last may while out at fender’s estste on an art project shooting guns at clothing i made and wooden boards with my photograhs and painting on them. that would be may 2007. huh. why am i writting this well i am writting it for myself not for anyone else not that i suspect that people actually read the mad ramblings of others on here or anywhere not that i would care bc i don’t read theres and the way i found this site was bc i was looking for downlaods of desperate housewives and i ended up ehre and i was t5otally dispointed that there was nothing but the mad ramblings of other people and had no intention of reading their shit but to spit my own insainity on the pages no screens here for my very own amusment. ha.
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