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alright kids:
I apologize right now for anyone who came near enough to experience my madness today.
woah buddy...can i just say that when i don't get enough sleep it's alllll down hill.
i think i scared lanno for life. i spit out a piece of bagel in the middle of the commuter cafe on north....on purpose....as a joke. I think i grossed everyone out. you know what that means! I WIN!
Also i learned that when i laugh so hard i start crying i turn bright red. weird.
Ed made me laugh really loud today, too. A good kind of laugh. I walked away thinking...i'm so calm right now, when seconds ago i was hysterical. Only because i try to not laugh out loud to myself when no one else is around...cuz people think you're crazy when you do that.
no really.
cuz i did it today.
but wouldn't you if you pictured a newly married couple dancing their first dance at the wedding to "Get Your Hands Off of My Woman"?
you don't need to answer that...i already know you would.
Today Catie Curtis, fairly well known in the folk world, was playing in the middle of the student union at 12:30 in the afternoon. NO publicity at all. in a corner. wedged in with the pool tables. what the fuck?
she deserves better.
My new sweater is awesome. gray with hot pink and bright yellow. combined with mint green shoes I AM...
the cover of "Boy Talk: A Girl's Guide to Dating" orrrr a Baby Sitter's Club Book. both from the 80s.
rock.
Tonight i got an amazing voicemail...about a minute and a half long. Someone just singing "Blister In the Sun" by violent femmes. Like really singing it like his life depended on it. Quite enjoyable.
Boston Music Awards: you're no fun when wearing new shoes. But i did get a hot tank top out of you're gift bag, and 45 seconds of the vance gilbert/ellis paul performance. And a fun night with some rockin' girls. so all in all, i guess you sorta win.
I also apologize for this post. Cuz it was ridiculous and lame and i'm sure you're not reading anymore but that's okay. And Al, you need to stop telling people i date boys that look like girls. cuz i know it was you. but anyhow...so what?
i also got called a "veggie-fem-baby eater" tonight. And that is just my favorite.
cuz it's true.
emily is coming tomorrow. bringing dootmail. that apparantly i need to wear depends to open. cuz i'm gonna pee my pants. i can't wait.
love,
brie
p.s. this is true too
You Are Ani Difranco!
Honest, real, and well liked.
You're not limited by any boundaries.
"And you can call me crazy
But I think you're as lazy as white paint on the wall"
Who's Your Inner Rock Chick? Take This Quiz :-)
Find the Love of Your Life
(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.
I apologize right now for anyone who came near enough to experience my madness today.
woah buddy...can i just say that when i don't get enough sleep it's alllll down hill.
i think i scared lanno for life. i spit out a piece of bagel in the middle of the commuter cafe on north....on purpose....as a joke. I think i grossed everyone out. you know what that means! I WIN!
Also i learned that when i laugh so hard i start crying i turn bright red. weird.
Ed made me laugh really loud today, too. A good kind of laugh. I walked away thinking...i'm so calm right now, when seconds ago i was hysterical. Only because i try to not laugh out loud to myself when no one else is around...cuz people think you're crazy when you do that.
no really.
cuz i did it today.
but wouldn't you if you pictured a newly married couple dancing their first dance at the wedding to "Get Your Hands Off of My Woman"?
you don't need to answer that...i already know you would.
Today Catie Curtis, fairly well known in the folk world, was playing in the middle of the student union at 12:30 in the afternoon. NO publicity at all. in a corner. wedged in with the pool tables. what the fuck?
she deserves better.
My new sweater is awesome. gray with hot pink and bright yellow. combined with mint green shoes I AM...
the cover of "Boy Talk: A Girl's Guide to Dating" orrrr a Baby Sitter's Club Book. both from the 80s.
rock.
Tonight i got an amazing voicemail...about a minute and a half long. Someone just singing "Blister In the Sun" by violent femmes. Like really singing it like his life depended on it. Quite enjoyable.
Boston Music Awards: you're no fun when wearing new shoes. But i did get a hot tank top out of you're gift bag, and 45 seconds of the vance gilbert/ellis paul performance. And a fun night with some rockin' girls. so all in all, i guess you sorta win.
I also apologize for this post. Cuz it was ridiculous and lame and i'm sure you're not reading anymore but that's okay. And Al, you need to stop telling people i date boys that look like girls. cuz i know it was you. but anyhow...so what?
i also got called a "veggie-fem-baby eater" tonight. And that is just my favorite.
cuz it's true.
emily is coming tomorrow. bringing dootmail. that apparantly i need to wear depends to open. cuz i'm gonna pee my pants. i can't wait.
love,
brie
p.s. this is true too
You Are Ani Difranco!
Honest, real, and well liked.
You're not limited by any boundaries.
"And you can call me crazy
But I think you're as lazy as white paint on the wall"
Who's Your Inner Rock Chick? Take This Quiz :-)
Find the Love of Your Life
(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.