February 2009
32 posts
“If I could say tampon shithead in class I’d be so happy.”
January 2009
21 posts
I guess 36 degrees makes it a nice day. I guess.
So remember a few weeks ago when I said I was screening a porno at the campus theater. Yeah, well this one has beejers.
Mr. Tusks from tinytown.
Look around you.
How does downtown chicago get so desserted at night. Cold is not an excuse. Miss new York already.
Deconstructing 30 pages of unconventional story to determine if the script is worthwhile.
Note to self: follow hands.
Haha. Assy McGee. My girlfriend’s name is lumpy pizzapants and she scratches.
i have rabies for learning
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Turns out I am screening a 70’s porno film called blue summer. Thank you doc films. Thank you porno Joe distributing co.
This scene in the woods has been going for near ten minutes. Honest.
And now here comes another one with some tripped out guru in a field playing the flute with an unexplained piano accompaniment.
“what the fuck do mean. We had pancakes for breakfast.”
snowcones made from snow are a poor idea. just fyi if anyone was wondering.
I’m taking the next person who visits me in chicago a food and liquor tour. What the fuck south side, you ridiculous.