hello, east

I made it.
One hour of sleep on a plane last night next to a large man in a flannel. Not wall-of-man large like I like 'em, but a big dude, whose shoulder was touching me. No sleep till Brooklyn. And, well, none then, either.
Alice, Carla, dinner, more good folks. Laughing and laughing and laughing.
Now I sleep in the super comfy long chair in my mumma's living room.
It's nice to be here.
Fuck I'm fried.

my dad

i just found this picture of my dad in my computer.
I've been thinking about him a lot, so I'm posting it... We look a little alike. My dad behind a lamp.

hey

member when i was kinda skinny and boyish sometimes?
And I smoked?
(I have all these pictures on my mumma's computer, so I'm going through them and you know I have to put some up here.)
xo.