then what makes love the exception?
shake it like a polaroid picture.
(doesn't anyone know that shaking polaroid pictures practically ruins them? andre, this is my only objection. your album is art. i love you. but this was an extremely misleading song. shaking your polaroid picture makes the colors duller and sometimes even puts STREAKS on the photo. but lend me some sugar, because i am your neighbor.)
tanya got in a car accident. the mazda is totalled. don't worry your pretty heads, she is fine (thank goodness). but our summer party vehicle is resting in peace. come december/january, we will be back in business. new years will be a huge party. i want to see her again soon. i am going through withdrawal.
ms paint is my new favorite thing. i do what i want all day, and i still hate this place. it is not hot, and it is not cold, and so i am looking forward to going a couple hundred miles north for thanksgiving where it is a couple degrees cooler. i'm getting more out of things that i've always thought lesser of. i'm appreciating the overexposed and the underexposed and the heavy left- and right-sided compositions. they look better on my wall when they are technically wrong. i'm manipulative. i got an extra nickel from the vending machine today, even though casey pushed the stupid wrong buttons and i got gross oreos instead of good air crisps. it was cool when i got a nickel.
i am going back to new york. soon. very soon. boston too. and chicago. there are quite a few places which i would like to go to take some polaroid pictures down here in the south of la florida. one of them is that big fabric/carpet store in boca whose building has a beautiful facade, and the other is some power plant or smoke stack places. ideally, this weekend i will go. perfect.