cryptic and burning burning

Mar 28, 2006 18:36

Boxed wine is forever. I mean, it lasts forever.

I'm on fire for The Handmaid's Tale. Burke, you simply must do your reading.

Wrote another couple of paragraphs on that late late paper. At this rate, I'll be done in another year or so. Vaseline doesn't move this slow. Especially not for Matthew Barney.

My sci-fi project is going to be in reflection of images of infinite recurrence in the films I have/will show and how these images illustrate science-fiction and fantasy as aspiring towards ultimate recognition and acceptance of humanity.

Will and I will both be in Hattiesburg this summer. He's taking classes and working and I guess I'm just working, but maybe now I can have hobbies again...oh sewing machine, how strange we are to one another. But this means, yes, this means NETFLIX. We are planning a week in NYC in the space between semesters and then perhaps at the end of the summer, a week in Austin. So those of you darlings who will be here this summer, we must not fall out of touch as soon as I drop off campus. There is a library job at Cook that I have my eye on, but it may depend on my final grad audit, which may or may not go through. I honestly can't get enough of a hard-on to care about it, which I'm sure I'll regret later. It's not like I'm going to quit waitressing five shifts a week if I'm working full-time anyway. It's time to make some goddamn money already. Get out of debt with the law. Eat like a queen. Like right now, it's looking like I'm on my way to Chinese food because I don't feel like cooking. I can eat Chinese food if I damn well want!
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