one of my favorite tracks went something like this… “well i wake up in the morning, look at my clock, it’s way past noon time, now i’m late for work. tell me, tell me, what have i done wrong? ain’t nothing go right with me must be I’ve been smoking too long.
well I go to find me some breakfast but I ain’t got no food take me a shower, but the water don’t feel no good. i’ve got opium in my chimney no other life to choose. nightmare made of hash dreams got the devil in my shoes tell me…
well when I’m smoking, put my worries on a shelf, don’t think about nothin’ try not to see myself. tell me, tell me, what have i done wrong? ain’t nothing go right with me must be I’ve been smoking too long….
well in this blues I’m singin’ there’s a lesson to be learned don’t go around smokin’ unless you want to get burned.”
*disclaimer: smoking is pretty damn lame… although i do it myself by dd
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i swear i know this girl… actually come to think of it i know quite a few of these girls… and no shes not tanja dahle but thanx tanja all the same xx.
maria callas, aristotle onassis, and unknown chap mauling maria callas in her chinchilla fur coat









what was that iggy song? i wanna be your yorkshire terrier or something:



well, i don’t know where to get that but that must be awesome.


if social media had existed in the 60s i guess this is what the ads would have looked like…enjoy ;
gonna rock this look tonight