arrison's art brog
yous a hoe.
You hit me once
I hit you back
You gave a kick
I gave a slap
You smashed a plate over my head
Then I set fire to our bed
Hamburgers and wine
Are so fucking romantic.
Oh and i’ve been looking since the day, since the day you parted,
But you don’t find happiness when you’re searching for it
“Thank you, hard taco shells, for surviving the long journey from the factory to the supermarket to my plate and then breaking the moment I put something inside of you.”
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Tuscany Superb by Sergio Lopez
B Michael Tumblr: Clams Casino: Artist Of The Year
My favorite album of the year was — by far — EMA’s Past Life Martyred Saints. I wrote in my year-end piece on Fuse:
Part of the album’s glorious expansiveness is due its first song, “The Grey Ship”, which sets your expectations for the album in the neighborhood of Cat Power-esque. As…
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The art show went well. My dad took a video and you can tell I’m ten pounds underweight but still keep my form.
Woe, woe is me. I’m really not fond of public speaking. I keep wishing some huge accident will blow Saturday’s event out of the water, goodbye worries- hello closed casket.

