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first off, i finally remembered what i wanted to post about last night, and now i'm just embarassed because it is SO BORING and not a big deal. but now that i've remembered i feel that it's my duty to myself to post, just to keep up the good work. when i was getting off the train last night at 116th street, i noticed these two girls walking in front of me carrying shopping bags. one was wearing her jeans and a hoodie and the other was in a jean suit (jean jacket + jeans) and REEFS. yes, folks, the girl was wearing FLIP FLOPS in FEBRUARY. IN NEW YORK!! my first instinct (because i am an evil person) was to step on the back of her shoe so that she would realize how dumb it is to where sandals in the dead of winter. instead, i took a deep breath, smiled, and remembered how happy i was in february of my first year in new york when we had a moderately sunny day with temperatures above freezing. i wore a cotton sweatercoat instead of my coat! what was i THINKING? so i let it go and the girl escaped my wrath unscathed.
(but honestly now, her toes must have been iceblocks)
worksdays seem to drag by so slowly these days, and it kind of makes me want to tear my hair out. i don't feel like i'm really awake for many hours of the day - alarm goes off at 8:20, i hit snooze three times and get out of bed between 8:50 and 8:55. try to get out the door by 9:35, am at my desk hopefully by 10:15, home between 6:30 and 7:00, and in bed before midnight. what kind of life is that? i think that if i were busier at work, it would help, but right now both of my goes inside shows are in slo-mo, getting started in their first week in the edit, which means that there is nothing going on for me. my hanson producer is back from japan and so there is nothing for me to do with that show, either. i did kill an hour today watching a rough rough cut of the fear factor show, which was surprisingly hilarious. the fear factor people = insane and are rich with things to criticize/laugh at. i can't wait to see it once they add in the clips.
blah blah blah i'm just making noise now. tonight when i get home i absolutely positively without debate will assemble more zines because i have nine to send out and i am a slacker. i am writing it here so that you can all hold me to it. now i'm going to put the one that i have in my bag in the mail for sam for her to enjoy and hopefully consider for distribution through her fabulous distro racer.
(but honestly now, her toes must have been iceblocks)
worksdays seem to drag by so slowly these days, and it kind of makes me want to tear my hair out. i don't feel like i'm really awake for many hours of the day - alarm goes off at 8:20, i hit snooze three times and get out of bed between 8:50 and 8:55. try to get out the door by 9:35, am at my desk hopefully by 10:15, home between 6:30 and 7:00, and in bed before midnight. what kind of life is that? i think that if i were busier at work, it would help, but right now both of my goes inside shows are in slo-mo, getting started in their first week in the edit, which means that there is nothing going on for me. my hanson producer is back from japan and so there is nothing for me to do with that show, either. i did kill an hour today watching a rough rough cut of the fear factor show, which was surprisingly hilarious. the fear factor people = insane and are rich with things to criticize/laugh at. i can't wait to see it once they add in the clips.
blah blah blah i'm just making noise now. tonight when i get home i absolutely positively without debate will assemble more zines because i have nine to send out and i am a slacker. i am writing it here so that you can all hold me to it. now i'm going to put the one that i have in my bag in the mail for sam for her to enjoy and hopefully consider for distribution through her fabulous distro racer.