…isn’t such a bad thing. don’t particularly care for destinations right now.
what makes me jump around like the complete fucking maniac that I truly am?
(my apologies to those who were the recipients of my gibberish-infused, way-too-excited phone calls this weekend, as a result.)
another day, another photo from my random file:
confidential to clr: the mc5 poster? thank you, and i’ll get you back — sooner than you think.