by Steve Hazlett.
Free candy, little boy.
I’M SO GLAD THIS GOT A TON OF NOTES
THEY LOOK SO HAPPY TO BE HELPING
RATS ARE ADORABLE OK
My kid doesn’t like soup either. Too bad for him, he’s all sick right now and I just made a big thing of chicken stock the other day so it’s matzo balls for him.
This sums me up right about now
Being in love with someone who lives on the opposite end of the continent sucks. On the plus side, it’s more motivation to move. I need to find a tape recorder because I am making a mixtape of shoegazy stuff and the cassette jacket is gonna be all drawn on with colored pens and the track list is gonna be in cursive inside a giant heart and I’m gonna put stickers on it of cute animals cuddling and maybe I’ll go practice writing “Mrs. Megan Elliott” on a notebook somewhere. You never grow out of that, you just get shamed out of doing it when you get older. Fuck that shit! I’m 20 years too old for that, you say? FIE. Go eat some prunes and leave me alone. I’ve got giddy stuff to do.
Apropos of nothing, I was just reminded of the time I saw The Donnas and Bratmobile play. It was a good show.