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so, i am sitting here enjoying my potato chips. i have noticed that the market basket brand has not changed the design of the bag for quiet a while. i remember countless mid-summer get togethers in pelham, nh where it's not regan if there isn't any clam dip. that's right, clam dip. with market basket 'chips for dips.' it even has the philidelphia dip recipe still on the back. keepin' it real.
i just got my report card. photo: A. 3D: A-. Materials & Process: A-. English II: A-. my cumlative gpa is a 3.47 or something. i put the paper on my fridge by a magnet that i got antiquing last week that says: "Beware Pick Pockets And Loose Women." it seems so right. (espically since grades mean almost nothing to me. i'm glad some one else thinks i'm doing well, but it's what i get out of it in the end that means something to me. this continues to piss cliff off and i think that's pretty funny.)
today, i was talking about school with a 19-year-old co-worker. i told her i was getting my bfa in 'black and white fine art photography' and she said, "well, it's always good to be able to take good pictures. i mean if you travel and it would be great to take awesome pictures at parties and stuff." thank you, darling, good thing i can take awesome pictures at parties.
i think my favorite time of the day is at night, right before i go to bed, when i pick out a record to fall asleep to. live albums are good, like phil ochs. leonard cohen. bob dylan. i also like simon and garfunkel. it depends on the mood, but it has to be my favoite time. last night it was side A of Pet Sounds and tonight i think it will be side B. that is prefect, i think.
make sure you stop at all the lemonade stands that you pass, please.
i just got my report card. photo: A. 3D: A-. Materials & Process: A-. English II: A-. my cumlative gpa is a 3.47 or something. i put the paper on my fridge by a magnet that i got antiquing last week that says: "Beware Pick Pockets And Loose Women." it seems so right. (espically since grades mean almost nothing to me. i'm glad some one else thinks i'm doing well, but it's what i get out of it in the end that means something to me. this continues to piss cliff off and i think that's pretty funny.)
today, i was talking about school with a 19-year-old co-worker. i told her i was getting my bfa in 'black and white fine art photography' and she said, "well, it's always good to be able to take good pictures. i mean if you travel and it would be great to take awesome pictures at parties and stuff." thank you, darling, good thing i can take awesome pictures at parties.
i think my favorite time of the day is at night, right before i go to bed, when i pick out a record to fall asleep to. live albums are good, like phil ochs. leonard cohen. bob dylan. i also like simon and garfunkel. it depends on the mood, but it has to be my favoite time. last night it was side A of Pet Sounds and tonight i think it will be side B. that is prefect, i think.
make sure you stop at all the lemonade stands that you pass, please.