sadie's vagina

the summer before i moved to san francisco i used to help out at my mom's vintage clothing store, sadie's vintage. a lot happened there, i kinda forgot because my move was so abrupt and impulsive, it was a really warm place to be.

in it's time we had some shows, impromptu parties, hangouts, sadie's prom, and dress up days. fran helped out, dressed up and had sex on the couch in the back a lot. i napped and flirted and dressed up a lot. i spent a lot of hot, airconditionless day there. the location was bad so eventually it failed, but it was so nice while it lasted.

i was looking at the old myspace and found some pictures. here are some ads we (i) made for the store...all of which were pretty much vitoed out of paper manifestation by everyone else but me. no one got them.

i'm in love

golly

get better

healthier alternatives

i'm pretty sure there was a time when i liked myself. i don't remember being this concerned with the way i look. i wonder what happened?




on a different topic, paloma has declared war on the house cat, romeo. i told her it was probably a bad idea, that in order to navigate appropriately through healthy progress and growth we must keep all relations peaceful. she didn't listen.



i've decided to declare neutrality.

the lucksmiths got it

careful careful

something

very


big


is



missing


today.

where the winds are heavy

i want to be in a folk band