Lola

i meant to kill this journal a while ago.
i decided i would do it today in the shower.
i make a lot of decisions in the shower.
lololio silllyyy name.
add.

hey guys. today was a wonderful day and i love you.

( my stool. let me show you it. )

ummmmm.. well at least i'm done with this project. took me so long and everyone else at cornish finished 3 projects in the time it took me to do one. ahh well.

sneak peak of my patterns design project! :)

homage to my fridge



I love maré*
Lola* always has a funny worm y bone r
I dream I ly grope my hair y man baby
virtual love glove
pound s of James* are spout ing electronic nectar
we tongue soft kiss es
there is a drool ing nude girl with sweet cancer
tantalize the gazelle s wild bush
our [Frigidaire] is kind of hot
his throttle bottle is a whore*
why not
my sumptuous tendril will finger any black mother
come ogle her cool fragrant frankfurter
she manipulate s you r giant surprise
woman up
explore a landscape of gnome s
if Amber* is full of lubricate d lumber you will throb and detonate
their wiggle king impregnate d our queen
I put chocolate on toast
I’d do you
you are a moron
I’m sorry
I cry vast day s of lone ly ness
warlock equip s fire wand
the velvet sound of liquor
evaporate like a smear would
slice the delicate tapestry
I’m in a motel bed for in and out
blossom by afternoon
did he tear down our star?
obey me more, butt head
enormous wicked smile
she only had milk sludge from dinner
I whisper to the ancient sky
tiny me was like ly bruised
see dad tune old enchanted chain mail
he lied & like d it
we can burn pure gas all year
walk above the laugh ing shadow

*handwritten