March 2003
money is the sixth sense that allows me to enjoy...
i saw piebald again. i could’ve done without cave-in. their performance prompted me to delete the one song by them [the jupiter re-mix] i had on my computer. though, you need to buy me the damn personals shirt that says “our rock will fuck you.” simply because, it almost did. their shit was sorta catchy. i felt important wearing a suit, walking around times square. the...
taking a break, before it's actually spring.
je vais à Montréal. je vais obtenir loin de vous. je reviens sans l’argent et un bon nombre de jolies images. achetez le nouveau PE des stafford appelé “le parfum fondamental de la peau.” elle est seulement $5. c’est très bon. me dit. venez sur le gosse, faites quelque chose de bon pour vous-même pour un changement.
corporate casual.
i haven’t been on the air in four weeks. if life was a court case, and i was the bad-mood-dude being convicted; that would’ve been primary evidence. a theme in my life is having nothing to look forward to. i need a time machine. 1.21 jiggowatts doc? i’ll give you 1.22. with no real plan of attack, i rode the nyc subways with friends. then i disguised myself as a customer...
hasket.
Varduce (7:50:41 PM): fuck fuck.
Auto response from rockyoursocksnj (7:50:41 PM): nyc.
Varduce (7:51:11 PM): i keep confusing bernie with your sis. here’s a conversation i had with who i thought was bernie until I realized who i was talking to….
Varduce (7:51:33 PM): BunnyFF88 (7:47:15 PM): C or E considering they’re the only ones i know
Varduce (7:47:46 PM): aight.
Varduce...
mozarella sticks, ciggarettes, and your holy war.
after vomiting for two days straight, i was able to make it to class this past wednesday. no where near good health, i sat in photography and watched world-class photojournalist flip shulke talk about various pictures he had taken over his illustrious career. this man was a close friend of dr. martin luther king jr., cassius clay, many nasa astornauts. not only has he photographed all those...