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dear home depot you suck!
does anyone in the waltham area have a large car/truck that would be capable of transporting a 4 foot by 8 foot piece of plywood from home depot to prospect street [about one mile]? i'll buy you some gas or something. i honestly don't know what to do to get this lumber to the studio. :(
in other news: friday night, while stumbling home through the snow, i fell over and instead of getting up i just fell asleep on the sidewalk. i woke up with a thin layer of snow on me and somehow i got home in time to knock everything over and somehow cut and bruise my body up to an alarming degree. hooray i'm disgusting! and once again i make the solemn vow i really need to learn to stick to:
tequila: never again.
in happier news kevin's in town and we had a nice dressy party last night, i leopard printed dinah's hair [still haven't seen the final washed and styled result; hope it's working for ya!] , and today jon and i made peanut butter cups. mm mm good. in less happy news what kind of stupid company puts anchovies in their balsamic vinaigrette dressing? dumb fucks that's who.
tonight is the premiere of that's amore! and i'm kind of ashamed to admit how excited i am for it. it pleases some part of me which i'm sure therapy could cure. but what would life be like with a debilitating penchant for sleazy foreign men?
does anyone in the waltham area have a large car/truck that would be capable of transporting a 4 foot by 8 foot piece of plywood from home depot to prospect street [about one mile]? i'll buy you some gas or something. i honestly don't know what to do to get this lumber to the studio. :(
in other news: friday night, while stumbling home through the snow, i fell over and instead of getting up i just fell asleep on the sidewalk. i woke up with a thin layer of snow on me and somehow i got home in time to knock everything over and somehow cut and bruise my body up to an alarming degree. hooray i'm disgusting! and once again i make the solemn vow i really need to learn to stick to:
tequila: never again.
in happier news kevin's in town and we had a nice dressy party last night, i leopard printed dinah's hair [still haven't seen the final washed and styled result; hope it's working for ya!] , and today jon and i made peanut butter cups. mm mm good. in less happy news what kind of stupid company puts anchovies in their balsamic vinaigrette dressing? dumb fucks that's who.
tonight is the premiere of that's amore! and i'm kind of ashamed to admit how excited i am for it. it pleases some part of me which i'm sure therapy could cure. but what would life be like with a debilitating penchant for sleazy foreign men?