SMELL YA LATER

tracy knew i was sad about the job loss situaish, so she brought me out of my cave to walk the doggies and surprised me with some purple cake. i let it sit in my empty fridge for awhile cos i thought it just looked fucking awesome in there. but then one nite niks  & i got stoned & tore into that purple cake.

and seriously?

purple cake,  i love you.

this song…if you’ve been around me at all in the past few months i’ve made you listen to this at least once, sometimes twice in a row… and i think i spy some homies up in the new commercial…

song id: Frankie Valli’s “Beggin” Pilooski edit

breakfast at tiffany’s was published 50 years ago today , yesterday.

even when nothing else will.