polo noise!
word jazz
here’s a terse verse:
gross
amazing
effective
New York City is my favourite slacker minimalist artist
tagging up the bathroom
pickle in your pocket
kembra’s birthday present to elena was: boobs
this is how much food i got to eat
this is how blue i feel
this is what i do, at this point essentially against my will
wish i was having as much fun as this lady
While I understand and often reflect the vvirtues of camp as embodeed in the second image, including
Quincy Jones!
with this sad rabble
is an OUTRAGE!
Girl, what happen, why are you all sad n’ shit you need to roll out with me! HOLLER
Kembra’s boobs aside…this was a pretty depressing post. Buck up little camper.
dont tell me to buck up! you dont know me! you dont know my life!
i say as i blog
cock with creme sauce anglaise
Wow. Didn’t mean any harm. There seem to be many positive things happening right now in your world – at least from what I see.
I like your blues, Kathy.
You should do a parody movie of
My Dinner with Andre’
except make it
My Dinner with Kembra
and start the film with some other people having dinner in a restaurant
where this image of her topless is rendered as a big painting over the table. I think the photo is definitely that good especially considering her wonderful “antic snarl”..
very evocative! and sweet.
I have 2 know where that last img was taken
kembras boobs [thumbs up]
more graffiti + boobs + art and shit WHOO 🙂