I had a nightmare that my baby grew up to become a hippie who twirled fire sticks.
Morris is missing. He ran out of the house he was staying in at 17th and Bryant and is now loose in the Mission. If you see him, please, please send anything to my tumblr inbox or email me at foodsco at gmail.
Fresh start. Summer look.
A few words on the kind of guy I hate.
Remember when they made an entire movie about Daniel Craig wearing his glasses funny?
Gambling, sex, alcohol, drugs, Chinese food—you always give these things a second chance or a hundredth chance, but something healthy, like kayaking, if you don’t go for it the first time, you never try again. — Jonathan Ames