This tumblr is usually a personal blog (or at least, as "personal" as I'm gonna get on The Public Internetz). Mostly, this is where I go to stay in touch with far-away friends, blow off steam, be silly, post pictures of my cats, and talk about which David Bowie song is the queerest.
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I make a helluva tuna melt & collard greens, and there is kabocha squash & shallots about to be roasted.
Station To Station is the perfect album for Kitchen Bitchery.
Vintage slips are perfectly acceptable Kitchen Bitch wear, thank you very much.
Seriously, how have I never listened to Station To Station before? This is pretty much exactly like when I listened to The Idiot and Here Come The Warm Jets and screamed and writhed on the floor and wanted to go back in time and gift them to my 16 y/o self and be like “It’ll be okay, kid, ‘cause there is this album.”
I’m only half-kidding about Point #4. There is a reason that one of the books I’m working on is called The Record.