hello friends! i know nobody cares whatsoever so i’m really banking on the fact that there are some dedicated, gun club tag-checking fanatics out there that can help me with this!
my question: why does the gun club’s album cover for lucky jim have korean text that reads “jin” (not even “jim”) and korean newspaper clippings in the background?? this has always confused me; i know jlp visited southeast asia before recording this album but not korea?
he just got slapped with kimchi i cant handle this
lady: what is this?? *makes huffy, indignant noises* *slaps man with uncut pre-bagged store bought kimchi*
lady: that’s right.
a bunch of little good things happened to me in succession right now and i’m feeling so happy! first i went to go pick up the $$ big commission monies $$ from the tiny painting i did and i had a really nice conversation with the guy who hired me, then on the way home i screamed/sang along to the tracks off darklands and as soon as “happy when it rains” started playing i had a premonition it would rain and after a few moments i could smell wet asphalt and it actually started to sprinkle, and to top it all off i got off the freeway as soon as the cops started to barricade traffic to a standstill, and now i’m home having a celebratory drink. i hope everyone else is having a nice night!
Anonymous said: Why not fall in love?
I got shit to do
Marc Jacobs, Wes Anderson, and Jarvis Cocker photographed by Katya Rahlwes
hey j.c., i’ll see you in a week at your q&a. i’ll probably be too embarrassed to ask any of the questions i’ve already compiled but i’m ready for you to lay eyes on me and fall in love
yours truly, joanne
It only costs $0.00 to keep it real
working on this banal awful commission only because i was promised a ton of money for relatively little effort on my part, but i’m having to freehand all my lines and circles and i can feel myself slowly starting to lose my vision! i don’t think anybody can even tell this is a violin…..
me: i don’t think we should see each other again, i’m sorry.
them: wait! don’t leave! *grabs my arm*
me: what is it?
them: can you give me a ride home?
angry and quite offended that you don’t have a crush on me
$15 velvet pantsuit and me.. a match made in heaven