#streetslime

[steviegee]

3 of the 6 @palmbayskates hand shaped decks I painted for last nights RADEUS party @deusresidence #streetslime #deadend #spellcaster #deusexmachina #tokyo #japan #skateboarding (at Deus Ex Machina Harajuku)

[essymays]

PSV. Pyramid scheme victims. . . #essymay #famzine #streetslime

[northpointed-blog]

👰 for my own son flynn

👰  Would my muse ever get married?

yes! it depends on the person, but if he truly loves them, he doesn’t hesitate to commit. 

[toomanybad]

@streetslime

                 ❝ Everyone assumes someone’s gotta be there to listen to their problems --- as if that’ll absolve them of anythin’. But no one useful’s there. Just a parasite that feeds offa blind faith. ❞

[carmineink-a-blog]

@streetslime

               ❝ If you’re gonna crash in our alleyway, you might as well come inside. There’s no one else here so you won’t be bothered. ❞

[foughtfears]

mary’s really offended by this but ... it’s ... it’s really true ... but also she’d like to point out : petunia

RIGHT !! like ... it’s so nasty lol ? but what r u gonna do ... it’s no secret ppl Hate Women so ofc let’s keep it tf up w/ these outdated & gross, limiting tropes for women ! love it

[lovebrawl]

enter @streetslime.

how she made it to new york city, she doesn’t KNOW -- seems like a haze, and . . . truly, it was. smoke brain, days filled with recreation that didn’t seem so fun at the time, and only got worse in retrospect. wasn’t different here. new city, new violence, but what really changed ? human nature was ABSOLUTE ! she was a poet in her youth, talks about those days now like they’re far behind her. she spoke of romance and minor impurity then. it was so innocent & so naive. now she feels so lost from that ghost life -- wanderer, deserter, some teenage refugee. WHATEVER . . . she was feeling sorry for herself again ! SHUT UP !! her poetry’s changed these days. she’s scribbling short stanzas in an overflowing notebook that cost 99¢ which she’s held onto since california. 

                              ‘ hey . . . ’ she tries again: ‘ HEY ! -- that your pen ? does it work ? ’