Adult life means debating whether you can have sex in the seven minutes it will take for the pizza to cook or if you should just have sex now and put in the pizza after.
for Ben Affleck & Mondo
24x36” 5 color screenprint
I saw The Town at a midnight opening showing at the Boston Common theatre, surrounded by drunk locals and townies who would cheer in rows every time one of their friends appeared on screen as an extra (about every 5 minutes) or the camera passed by their apartment or favorite Dunkin Donuts (any establishing shot). I heard beer bottles rolling down the aisles, people shouting at the screen in the thickest of Boston accents. It was one of my favorite theatre-going experiences, partially because it was not dissimilar from the countless games ive attended at Fenway Park. fun and unruly. this movie and the town it pseudo-represents has an energy thats just hard to describe, but is really fun to be immersed in. The third act reveal of the final heist resulted in a full theatre ROAR. yeah, its a goofy movie, but whatever man. nobody ever stood up in a showing of Blade Runner and screamed “THATS MY BOY DONNY. FUCK YEAH DONNY.” and thats why im stoked to have made this poster.
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Another new song that’s gonna be on the ep.
Ugly cuts,”I’m expecting a call, she said she’d call, she probably wont call.”
"I miss you so much, and when I had everything. I hate all that I said it didn’t have any meaning, the days just played my mind."
And every thought of you, was just a waste of time.
I couldn’t see a day, when you wouldn’t be mine.
Don’t tell me you miss me, I miss you too even though I shouldn’t. And If i cant find my peace if mind because she took it away.
I gave you so much, and now i have nothing. So one word of advice, you say you can forgive but you cant forget.
I filled a book with only your name. Line after line, line after line.
Still remembering the way you would always smile. From ear to ear, from ear to ear.
"Best Wishes Get Well" I read your card aloud. Again and again, again and again.
How can i get through the day, thinking only: “I wish I was dead, I wish I was dead.”