amyjanegruber:
10/28/09
amyjanegruber:
Koona t'chuta, Solo?
amyjanegruber:
No dice.
amyjanegruber:
Not stirred.
amyjanegruber:
Droid caller.
amyjanegruber:
Me. Liner notes. Weezer bootleg.
amyjanegruber:
So into necklaces right now.
amyjanegruber:
“Can you buy me less complicated shirts?"
amyjanegruber:
Costume only.
amyjanegruber:
Tourist
amyjanegruber:
New Coke. Old Coke.
amyjanegruber:
Rivers.
amyjanegruber:
Weezer
amyjanegruber:
He was always like this.
amyjanegruber:
Unconscious Choking Infant
amyjanegruber:
Ben & Jerry’s “You Took Too Much, Man!"
amyjanegruber:
Really?
amyjanegruber:
First grade explores the world of Frida Kahlo.
amyjanegruber:
Party like it’s 1999.
amyjanegruber:
Much better.
amyjanegruber:
“Do you like my shirt, Daddy?"
amyjanegruber:
Jonas
amyjanegruber:
Helicopter ride.
amyjanegruber:
Snowballs at cabs.
amyjanegruber:
Still allergic.
amyjanegruber:
I Made This.
amyjanegruber:
"I'll bet Steve Jobs never has to do this shit."
amyjanegruber:
Everyone needs a Carrie.
amyjanegruber:
I'm a lot like you.
amyjanegruber:
In a perfect situation.
