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Aug 24, 2004 14:06

I did something terribly silly that other night. I put out a personals ad on craigslist, with the intention of being absolutely honest and demanding of what I want, and not letting the guys see my picture, at least until they got to know me.

I've talked to a few who responded. Some were just creepy, one seems to want to be my sub and pay me to order him around, and a couple are rather interesting people. At least I'll have some people to spend time with once I'm back in Boston.

I started packing some clothes on Sunday, and doing some general cleaning. Helped my sister dye her hair and then we all went out to dinner because it was her last night before she moved into NY for Columbia.

I had to be up at 5:30 in the freaking morning again. Caught a train and went to TIGI for the presentation thing. I swear, if I weren't getting free stuff...

Killed a couple hours with laying in the sun and shopping, then went to Fearless for work. We ended up walking 40 blocks up near central park. I wish I got paid for this job. But there's this really awesome cupcake place up there and they sell cupcake cakes. I want. I think I'm going to bake.

Gave Orion a call to see if we were still on for Pianos and headed down to the lower east side to grab dinner. Ate pizza and hung out, then headed over to Pianos. I was waiting outside and this pretty cute guy comes over and starts talking to me. He was there to see a band, and plays drums in his own. We talked a little and he asked if he could take me to dinner sometime. He told me I was beautiful and now I think we're going on a date this week. I like it when sober people flirt with me.

Went up with Orion and watched the show for about 45 minutes, and thought it was entertaining that he happened to be on the repeat episode they played. Monica was there; she's so much more friendly outside of work. He had to catch a train to NJ and I was supposed to go up to help my sister move, so we took the subway. I like it so much when we get to talk. I told him I was planning on coming down to NY for my birthday, and he said he'd come up and visit. He went toward Penn Station and we made plans for me to stop by the bar on Friday.

Kristin was already done moving in when I got there, so I just caught a ride home with Rob. Talked to a couple of my personals ad buddies for a while.

Louis called at 10 and said to find out when Little Dipper is playing a show, so I assume that means they like them. Yay. Now they just have to book a ny show.

I want to start packing more today, and go out and get a couple canvases.

I think part of my lack of motivation is fear of inferiority.
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