So... I don't know if I should go to the doctor or not. Last week on Friday I was carrying my big ol' bag of laundry down the slippery marble stairs in my apartment building and I was stupidly wearing flip flops with no traction
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I HAVE OPERA TICKETS FOR THE MET! OAGHHHAGHHHHHHH!!!
two tickets to la boheme, don giovanni, and tristan und isolde. I wanted two to La Damnation de Faust, but with the "ticket surcharge" it was over my budget. Oh well.
I consider this a birthday present to myself. A belated half-birthday present. Yes. Yes.
Holy crap if I hear the fucking 10 year old kid outside call the other 10 year old and younger kids a "little bitch" one more time I will freak out
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J'ai trouvé des macarons, près du Union Square. Ah, mais sacre bleu! Quand j'arrivais à mon apartement, ils étaient ... comment dît-on, euhh.... mashed into depressing little mush flats
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It started because I had "I got Five On It" randomly stuck in my head, but I just went through a 90's flashback. Ginuwine -though as far as I know not involved in "I Got Five On It," he IS a crazy dancer with a molestache and weird eyebrows. The man can sing and wiggle
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