I know this is old news, but I STILL feel sick about what’s happened/happening to 5Pointz. Oh, what’s one more landmark of my lifetime demolished in the name of luxury apartments?
L U X U R Y A P A R T M E N T S.
This one hit hard. I will never get used to this shit.
[with Ryan J & Biggie, March 2007]▲1 | reblog
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Hesitate // Activate // Deviate by Alexa Meade & Sheila Vand.
Photographs of a portrait Alexa Meade painted on performance artist Sheila Vand’s body while submerged in a pool of milk.
Found a bizarro Spoonboy in a Perth Amboy, NJ high school yearbook circa 1971. Listening to “So Much For the Afterglow” in honor of Spoons & his previous life.▲1 | reblog
I’m trying to remain calm/positive/composed/focused/hopeful, but it always comes back to this:
Reaching new levels of crazy with every passing day. I am truly sorry if I have been distant, spacy, rude, quiet, negative, forgetful, or antisocial. I swear I am trying to not be lost in my head.
Please note: If one more person tells me I look tired, I will not refrain from pointing out that saying that shit to someone is insulting and unnecessary. The last thing I need is for you to tell me I look like hell in a pseudo-sympathetic tone. Yes, I am tired. I am VERY tired. And stressed. And anxious. And worried. And I don’t need to feel worse about myself because you can’t control your inner dialogue from creeping out between your lips. I am capable of freaking out. You have been warned.▲1 | reblog