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well we had to pull on something
so we're grabbing at the threads
the snake escaped, in a bizarre and implausible turn of events, and is now slithering about my parent's house eating mice and small children and protecting me while i sleep.
i am doing the best that i can to accept the loss of an unusually important entity in my life and in doing so have watched almost every episode of Pushing Daisies, a fantastic TV show about fantastic things, and have almost finished the entirety of A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, which has also been, lo and behold, fantastic. Both are unusual and intricate creative works that I would highly recommend to unusual and intricate people.
Christmas was as Christmas does. I got some neat books and a new mp3 player and scratched my eyeball and got a bad cold. I drank some really great spiced cider and helped my uncle learn how to use iTunes in front of a, relatively, roaring fire and played with a voodoo doll that my parents bought me. I watched both Julie and Julia and The Sex and the City Movie which were perhaps lapses in judgement but reinvigorated my interests in both cooking savory foods and touting gaudy designer labels. (Both tastefully, mind you. Ha! A pun.)
there are carnivals of silver fish
waiting to dance upon our bones
The day after tomorrow I am leaving for Hawaii which is exciting and after that, fortunately, New York is housing the largest reptile convention on the East Coast and I can drown my separation anxiety from Idlozi the corn snake with a new snake friend that will perhaps be even bigger and friendlier by virtue of being adopted.
i've been doubting fame and wealth
I have seen some great friends this break, some that I had expected and some that I had not, and I haven't seen some people that I had anticipated seeing initially; and I suppose that my point is that interaction is strange and dependent on one's physical environment to a degree that is dangerously close to absurd.
My god, Williamsburg produces the best peanut brittle in the continental United States.
help me draw the line
help me draw the line
there are two kinds of people in this world; the ones who take the risks and make you feel something besides the dull thudding of your heart, and those who pay to watch.
so we're grabbing at the threads
the snake escaped, in a bizarre and implausible turn of events, and is now slithering about my parent's house eating mice and small children and protecting me while i sleep.
i am doing the best that i can to accept the loss of an unusually important entity in my life and in doing so have watched almost every episode of Pushing Daisies, a fantastic TV show about fantastic things, and have almost finished the entirety of A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, which has also been, lo and behold, fantastic. Both are unusual and intricate creative works that I would highly recommend to unusual and intricate people.
Christmas was as Christmas does. I got some neat books and a new mp3 player and scratched my eyeball and got a bad cold. I drank some really great spiced cider and helped my uncle learn how to use iTunes in front of a, relatively, roaring fire and played with a voodoo doll that my parents bought me. I watched both Julie and Julia and The Sex and the City Movie which were perhaps lapses in judgement but reinvigorated my interests in both cooking savory foods and touting gaudy designer labels. (Both tastefully, mind you. Ha! A pun.)
there are carnivals of silver fish
waiting to dance upon our bones
The day after tomorrow I am leaving for Hawaii which is exciting and after that, fortunately, New York is housing the largest reptile convention on the East Coast and I can drown my separation anxiety from Idlozi the corn snake with a new snake friend that will perhaps be even bigger and friendlier by virtue of being adopted.
i've been doubting fame and wealth
I have seen some great friends this break, some that I had expected and some that I had not, and I haven't seen some people that I had anticipated seeing initially; and I suppose that my point is that interaction is strange and dependent on one's physical environment to a degree that is dangerously close to absurd.
My god, Williamsburg produces the best peanut brittle in the continental United States.
help me draw the line
help me draw the line
there are two kinds of people in this world; the ones who take the risks and make you feel something besides the dull thudding of your heart, and those who pay to watch.