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Cheating = most cowardly thing ever.
Have I ever been cheated on? Not sure yet.
I feel like my body has been zapped of all its energy. That could be because it's that lovely time of the month, and I have little iron as it is (pesco-vegetarian that I am).
I saw "2 Days in Paris" last night. I highly recommend it. Run to the Winston Churchill AMC before they take it away from the theatre. Run TODAY. ASAP. NOW NOW NOW. Julie Delpy and Adam Goldberg were phenomenal. Julie Delpy's screenwriting is as strong and quirky as ever.
I have been prioritizing. Re-prioritizing. Seeing what and WHOM are attached to the anchor(s) that is/are sinking my ship. I feel like I'm floating, but I don't want to compromise that.
I had an idea yesterday at work. I wanted to get VIVE in my own cursive, written backwards (like a mirror reflection, which has strong attachments to da Vinci's "code" of writing backwards, and who has inspired me tremendously without all of the cliches) on the palm-side of my ring finger, in white ink. But finger and palm tattoos are notoriously bad because of the high-wear area. It is supposed to symbolize me staying true to my own convictions, with or without someone else. Who knows. I may go against the no-guarantee and still get it done. Let me tell you -- vive, in cursive, written backwards is one wicked thing to look at.
And now I'm gonna try and find NYLON. I need a magazine. It's a Nylon Magazine kind of day.
Have I ever been cheated on? Not sure yet.
I feel like my body has been zapped of all its energy. That could be because it's that lovely time of the month, and I have little iron as it is (pesco-vegetarian that I am).
I saw "2 Days in Paris" last night. I highly recommend it. Run to the Winston Churchill AMC before they take it away from the theatre. Run TODAY. ASAP. NOW NOW NOW. Julie Delpy and Adam Goldberg were phenomenal. Julie Delpy's screenwriting is as strong and quirky as ever.
I have been prioritizing. Re-prioritizing. Seeing what and WHOM are attached to the anchor(s) that is/are sinking my ship. I feel like I'm floating, but I don't want to compromise that.
I had an idea yesterday at work. I wanted to get VIVE in my own cursive, written backwards (like a mirror reflection, which has strong attachments to da Vinci's "code" of writing backwards, and who has inspired me tremendously without all of the cliches) on the palm-side of my ring finger, in white ink. But finger and palm tattoos are notoriously bad because of the high-wear area. It is supposed to symbolize me staying true to my own convictions, with or without someone else. Who knows. I may go against the no-guarantee and still get it done. Let me tell you -- vive, in cursive, written backwards is one wicked thing to look at.
And now I'm gonna try and find NYLON. I need a magazine. It's a Nylon Magazine kind of day.