i had to drive mon petit chat out to moriarty before we left for texas.
we found a dead skunk. eeeeeeee!
El Paso smelled of rotten pig carcuss and cow shit.
every fucking thing is named after lyndon johnson.
when i woke up, we were in downtown austin and hoards of people resembling musicians crowded the streets. total boners.
oh texas! we're here. we're queer. get used to it.
we slept in the car last night and i have no access to a shower or sink so I'm going to walk over to super cuts and ask them to wash my stringy hair.
marc and i are gonna go buy a gallon of whiskey and look for daniel johnston. will post pics tonight once we check into the hotel. love you!!!!
In what will turn out to be yet another reckless decision of my 20's, I'm leaving on a whim to austin, texas. We're heading out in less than five hours. The first two nights we have to sleep in the car, but fort, marc made $700 in vegas yesterday (true story) so we'll use some of that for a stinky hotel on friday and saturday night.
framed child's artwork illustrating four large arms growing out of a field of grass, assortment of crayon, $3.99
dennis the mennis "the later years" jenko style jeans, $6.99
this is the shirt i came back with after my tirade on mass produced mall clothes. i'm retarded.
i'm going out to mo-mo today to house sit for my parents. ttys.
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