Hiya, I broke my write every day challenge! Shit! Fuck! Young Sheck Wes and-
if any Carter Ace boys are reading this, hi, I said the post would be up Friday… Well, GOT CHA. It’ll be up Sunday. Hopefully. And Jules… Hi… You can’t kill me if I’m already dead.
It was a long day at the gallery. A new show is opening tomorrow. I’m tired. Good tired. By the end of the night, Belly, the curator, and I were laughing over a box. A box. Between the three of us, we can curate a show, take out the trash, and build a shelter… but we can’t figure out for the life of us how to make a box.
I said I would write about two observations I had today.
1. Plastic is stronger than metal.
2. The U.S. government is so inept they can’t figure out how to forward someone’s medication, but they can figure out a billion ways to make everyone’s lives a lot harder.
Goodnight.
A STOR¥ BY ? 