my song of summer: porter's 'el ego de un fantasma'

no thoughts in my head, only ice-cold coffee and zakrzówek plunges

update on the kilometric fuckton of cherries: made a kilometric fuckton of jam to give away to friends. babcia level: 100

my local fruit vendor gave me a kilometric fuckton of cherries today for 10zł. v grateful but wtf am i gonna do with all these

porter's moctezuma is the greatest mexican album of the 21st century and no one will ever convince me otherwise

just heard sixpence none the richer's "kiss me" for the first time. discovering songs that mean so much to the world so late in life is nuts

dreaming of jajce

went to my fav restaurant for takeaway and the owner gave me free homemade chai <3

weed is fucking gross

massively overhauling my site, nothing wrong with it just bored as shit of the same layout i've had since i made it

took connor on a tour around nowa huta then bar hopping till 4am so naturally tomorrow i'm gonna sleep till 3pm

connor's in town! spending the week showing them around my city and biking everywhere

today i learned that some lobsters can live up to 100 years and don't show any signs of aging at all!

watching maternal instinct on netflix and counting all the people i knew in high school

constantly embroiled in a mental tug-of-war between "i want to be known for my work" and "don't you dare attempt to perceive me"

chicagoan vatican experience:mads & i chugged mini malorts in st peters basilica & filled the bottles with water blessed by the chicago pope

greetings from the heart of the roman empire!

RIP mazapándust, long live adiósmazzy