Olafur Eliasson - The Forked Forest Path (1998)
at the Whitworth Art Gallery
[found at devidsketchbook]
“The chamber-pop band decamps to the deep south to record its third album” - SPIN
you can be the peanutbutter to my jelly,you can be the butterflys i feel in my belly,you can be the captin and i can be your first mate,you can be the chills i feel on our first date,you can be the hero and i can be your sudekick,you can be the tear i cry if we ever split,you can be the rain from the cloud when its stormin’Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin.
love suckes balls
love can be like your my peanutbutter to my jelly or tour the butterflys i feel in my belly or even you could be the rain in the cloud when it's stormin'Or u can be the sun when it shines in the mornin.: ]:]:]:]
but love is not like that u feel like that for a while but it never lasts longer then you think.......so stop beliving that bullshit u day dreames.
awsome people hang out with other awsome people why dosn't the whole world be awsome with all of those awsome people.People are so mean to unawsomepeople so stop being a shitty asshole
Kind of a Catherine Zeta-Jones Entrapment thing going on here.