beaver tails and churchills

i had wanted to throw these royal parasites against the wall

every time i hear how excited we all are about another wedding~ that nobody with a brain cares about

unique way to display the vinyl

when is destroy everything day ?

i travel through thrift shops just to look at all the crappy things that everyone else has decided to be~ old / obsolete / outgrown

99 percent of all the vinyl LP's will sit forever until thrown out by more prudent managers

Libya ~ . . . Wisconsin, i'd rather die for teachers than for 3 dollar gasoline

and churchhills

the shear glossy beauty of old

the way i find you . . . beaver tail

8-TRACK Splendid

waiting to leave ~ orange

plug this machine in and instantly vaporise your retina

Alpine travel sun should be poetry written by wisps of men with broken guitar strings

i live in a pastoral world ~poorly painted

look at the freakin' kite with a rope ~ the mad colors ~ those ducks ~ that dress !

this is what i really look like ~ on the runway ~ from Milan's spring shows~

the whole world is a shelf ~ i just wish that this was a cookie

filled with explosives~ thrown through cute

the embalmed organs of breakfast~

carnival ~ we should all bring punch bowls to work and sip constant root beer floats

but i hate ice cream ~ as X wins

hand drawn plans for ultimate headplane design

spell bound i stare at this scene of domestic atavism~

A Muslim flag to fly over the White House before Friday's prayer

i slip myself notes

from meaningless moments of ~ NE!L~