Pet Sounds, revisited.

Wouldn't it be nice if we were older?
Then we wouldn't have to wait so long.


Long lost hate mail and a weird visit.

Today I went to the cemetery with a strange boy I was trying to impress. We were searching for Bruce Lee's final resting place. When I got home, I grabbed my copy of Bruce Lee Fighting Spirit and found some expired hate mail inside:

“Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.” - Bruce Lee


Live Long and Prosper

The horoscope books warned against it, but we went to the movies anyway.
We drank from the same straw, and I've been bummed ever since.


Hopelessly Devoted

I have been in love for two weeks. It is one of the most ultimate bummers. I tried to cast a psychedelic love spell on the boy I desire. Two days later I googled "love spells" and found this: