Art, moving, music, plants, planting, 90's grunge, 80's punk/artpop and art degree, 70's bad hair and the Sex Pistols. Presently an aging hipster/plant lady/neophite.
Getting My Horticulture Degree/Engaged to Awesome Man
I wish I was a Dadhole. Great work!
Kodak Negative and the Pretentors
Seriously?! If you want to play for tips go busk on the corner. I guess this is what happens when the precious snowflakes grow up.
That was very impressive and brave. You let yourself be exposed in a very uncomfortable situation, but went through with it. Screw all the other comments. And maybe you and your mate might find some new fun in your relationship, but hopefully for you, less painfull. Great story and keep writing for the Mercury. They really need people like you on the staff!!!!!!!
I agree with the baiting topic. I guess if you can't get laid because you are a messed up creepy misogynist, the next best thing is to piss people off to get attention. He was probably chased out of New York by a bunch of hipsters with designer pitchforks and organic beeswax torches. That would explain a few things. Time to let this a-hole fade away.
Another must read is the "Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test" by Tom Wolf!
That jacket is seriously hideous. If I saw someone in Portland walking around in this thing wearing the turtleneck I would have to slap them. What is with the exposed zipper? Yuck.
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