anytime i put something out there that came from in here i get really nervous. luckily i've been prescribed some great muscle relaxers and can now handle really putting stuff out there. okay, that's a lie. they suck and are too weak. kicking that wall, not being able to walk, and getting the vicodin really upped my standards. anyway, like my darling friend macky, i am tired of that folder called "awesome shit" or "shit in progress" or anything that more or less meant "stuff i wanna keep to work on in the future or think about in the future but don't really know what to do with right now." and so, here it is, a garden of my shit, but in internet land, we'll call it the eggplant garden. may it grow forever.
p.s. this whole thing may end up to be nothing at all like the aforementioned. i lie. don't hate me.
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