others, on recognizing the dissonance in

started it last night, completed it this morning: the first ill-fitting hat of the season. yarn's on sale at Jo-Ann's, y'all. 

blurriness secondary to rapacious croppage. the sky tonight was coquettish as fuck. 

15th & Republican. 

I started this scarf a few months ago and finished it earlier this week. this is therefore, technically, my first completed project of the fall. you know, fortunate folks and their chilled necks. 

I apologize for the lack of focus. Christopher Walken is inexplicably popular around these parts. my future-icon streetside stickery predictions: Kurt Russell fucking with his, um, garb (don't call it a wife-beater, shit! tank top? muscle shirt? that's somehow more offensive) when he's standing in the closet in Overboard. Michael J Fox and the gum on the bottom of his shoe from The Secret of My Success. the screenshot of when they're contemplating the anatomical computerific possibilities in Weird Science. any of these would be excellent pervasive-iconography, ye wily youths! enough with Christopher Walken. 

-sincerely, I'm Old, I Guess

"we were so very much in love.

and then, one day, he went away. 

and I thought I would die,

but I didn't. 

and when I didn't, I thought:

is that all there is to love?"

-Peggy Lee