the fac

sometimes i miss school. not because now doesn't kick ass, but that was just fun ALL THE TIME with cool people and art all over the place. it made me form an unnatural connection to the fac even though that building was/is about to crumble to the ground and is always full of fumes. we were all messes all the time.

let me just say, being dirty is fun. it means you have better things to worry about than ripping your pants or getting ink on your shirt and ipod. it's a different list of priorities when you're doing something that's worth your time.

industrial wreckage

demolition is always more beautiful than construction, i'll miss the wickenden st murals though.

dear giles,

i will trade a painting and a knit good of your choice for these shades.

thanks

the crypt

completely devoid of furniture but full of other absolute fabulousness like my fave boy, my sewing machine, high heel booby traps and dark chocolate peppermint vegan cupcakes