Bloody Mess

Call me Alice, I get sucked into vacuums and fall in unknown places, i meet unusual people, and hear strange things...this is when I'm my happiest.

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This photo I took of Joan Jett appears as a double page in my new book, “Like It Was Yesterday”. It is probably one of the most riveting in my entire collection. Would this photograph have worked in color? Not sure, but I do not think so. 

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i wish 

i wish i were in a better mood.

i wish i were Asian.

i wish i were skinnier.

i wish i were taller.

i wish lord of the flies would come on.

i wish blue lagoon would come on.

i wish i felt better.

i wish i had shoes on so i could run the treadmill right now.

i wish i could see more stars at night here.

i wish i had a beach trip planned.

i wish all i heard was pogo and animal collective music.

i wish i had no problems.

i wish i were a bit more normal.

i wish this all gone.

i wish you were here.

MONSTER 

A baby at my feet, rough tongues make me bleed. Sealed my eyes shut, dig deeper in my cut. Pour salt in the gash, this will only make you laugh. Can you hear her screamin’, kidnapped by a demon. Lights flashing in the den, alcohol poured in your skin. Your eyes are bleeding, scaring the kids your feeding. Plant your baby in nature, and always they’ll be in danger. The cutest accident is now something significant. Your so kindly malice, as if you have some haunted palace. Prostitutes and transvestite, only come out at night. Personal reasons, that’s why…we get so scared and all cry. With glitter all over myself, i take two more sips for my health. So my nerves will calm, and i can call for my mom. As if anyone can help me, this disease is unhealthy. Let it eat your heart, sit by yourself in the dark. Because nothing will change, your you…so don’t complain.

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