Your name is Alfonso.

But I'm gonna call you Alfie.

So, hello Alfie. I think we're going to be great friends.

I'm gonna post a new video in just a second. first I have to eat a cracker. After i post the video I'm gonna go out to shop for a denim jacket to replace my old one. I might visit my mom at work and Megan since she works under my mom's work.

I've been reading Sylvia Plath poems all morning. This is my new favorite poem of hers. It's called Aftermath:
Compelled by calamity's magnet
They loiter and stare as if the house
Burnt-out were theirs, or as if they thought
Some scandal might any minute ooze
From a smoke-choked closet into light;
No deaths, no prodigious injuries
Glut these hunters after an old meat,
Blood-spoor of the austere tragedies.

Mother Medea in a green smock
Moves humbly as any housewife through
Her ruined apartments, taking stock
Of charred shoes, the sodden upholstery:
Cheated of the pyre and the rack,
The crowd sucks her last tear and turns away.



Fucking UNREAL how amazing she is. xo.