Lost-pulp - Sweater Wearing Dork

Photoshoot with Angela Boatwright

Edie

Summer...

Things to do:

♠ Learn how to play guitar like a fucking master

♠ Create a minimum of one item of clothing (that one could actually wear outside).

♠ Get my licence 

♠ Go a little trigger happy with my camera

♠ Plant plants

♠ Clean up a beach

♠ Become healthy enough to run 200 meters without falling to the ground and succumbing to rigor mortis.

♠ Decide if I still want to write. If so, attempt to find a work placement/some kind of experience/start building up my folio. If the thought of doing the above still makes me want to jump in a lake, well there is my answer.

...Actually, the thought of jumping in a lake sounds quite appealing at the moment. Maybe a lake of fire then. Biblical style on yo ass!

Sara: Say, for example, you wanted to lather yourself up in soap and rub yourself along the front of a car. There is nothing wrong with that. For example, one time, not even for a music video, I went over to Tegan’s house the other day, and she was washing her car, and then we just, we just took all of our clothes off and we rolled around in the suds… Tegan: One. I don’t own a car, I don’t even have a driver license. Two. We don’t live in the same city. Three. Just the idea that you had that thought in your head makes me feel sad inside. Deep deep deep sadness that will motivate me to sing all the sad songs that I’ve ever written tonight.

Tegan and Sara (via bionicsquirrel)