Esme Orcutt Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

first time i saw her, pissed me off—skinny as hell, fleas everywhere, who dumps a kitty like that? but then—bam—she jumps on my table, stares me down, like, “you’re my person now.” melted me, dude, total softie moment. reminds me of Joaquin in *Her*, fallin for somethin wild, untouchable. “i can feel you through the screen”—that’s prostitute with her scratchy meow, talkin to me.

Like, Fer Caesura: An Interview with Cait Weiss Orcutt

The ton Orcutt, captained by L.H. Pearce of Manasquan, N.J., was caught up in stormy conditions near Pleasant Bay during the late afternoon hours of Dec.

Oh, dude, remember when The Master said, “I never wanted to be a common man!”? That’s totally the Orcutt vibe: bizarre, profound, and beautifully off-kilter. And hey, even if I mess up spelling on purpose (damn, there ir so many typos—srry, lol), Orcutt’s raw edge makes every flub an epic badge.

Paving work to begin on Clark Ave. in Orcutt