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I amazed the masses this weekend and I even got a “well, I guess it is San Francisco” yesterday. It was kind of one of those wine coolers for breakfast, beer for lunch weekends. Then to hippie hill. Sigh, then when walking down Haight in a flannel shirt and cords, this guy turned on his boom box to a Nirvana song and we walked in tandem for like half a block. It was then I realized what a cliché I was, went home to my whole wheat bread and library books and slept.
Things I need to buy:
Nag champa
Batteries
Love
Super 8 film
I am itching to go to the library but they’re closed today. I reserved tons of music and I can’t wait to listen to it all. I am obsessed with the Foo Fighters “Everlong” and feel like patting myself on the back for the good effort.
Side note:
Bob Dylan’s “Mozambique” is like a big dirty mosquito bite, man.
Christina:
“I don’t see what the big deal about Kanye West is.”
Overall, I am extremely agitated, angry and tired. The project I am slaving over for work makes me ill, I have taken to cleaning my room and filling my “kitchen” with organic food but it just seems to be making me feel empty, I’ve slept so poorly for countless nights, and I feel like I left my leg at the bus station but haven’t quite realized it yet.
Road trip next month!
Gawd, I spilled sugar all over my bike seat and the floor. I spill sugar all the time, all over my room and I am rarely active in my apartment during appropriate vacuuming hours.
Hey fellas, why don't you pour some of that sugar on me?
Things I need to buy:
Nag champa
Batteries
Love
Super 8 film
I am itching to go to the library but they’re closed today. I reserved tons of music and I can’t wait to listen to it all. I am obsessed with the Foo Fighters “Everlong” and feel like patting myself on the back for the good effort.
Side note:
Bob Dylan’s “Mozambique” is like a big dirty mosquito bite, man.
Christina:
“I don’t see what the big deal about Kanye West is.”
Overall, I am extremely agitated, angry and tired. The project I am slaving over for work makes me ill, I have taken to cleaning my room and filling my “kitchen” with organic food but it just seems to be making me feel empty, I’ve slept so poorly for countless nights, and I feel like I left my leg at the bus station but haven’t quite realized it yet.
Road trip next month!
Gawd, I spilled sugar all over my bike seat and the floor. I spill sugar all the time, all over my room and I am rarely active in my apartment during appropriate vacuuming hours.
Hey fellas, why don't you pour some of that sugar on me?