n'est pas

Nothing can wreck a girl's already so/so feelings towards advertising quite like a stay in the cubicle past 11pm when she has already been basking in the glow of florescent light since 10-ok well closer to 11am. Well maybe there are other things or maybe not, some of me is in flux right now and some of me went to sleep years ago so I suppose it's better not to try and sort anything out at the moment. Let's be beautiful and physics and let's let mechanics fall will they will.

today I made a shirt, well sort of- it was once a dress and then I pulled out the scissors and insta-altered like mad:


too much to think like we were astronauts caught in our own gravitational pull.

sleep.