So, I'll be in Thousand Oaks and Chicago in the coming weeks. Do you live in Thousand Oaks or Chicago? Have you ever wondered what a postcard from Chicago or Thousand Oaks written by me and addressed to you might look like ( Read more... )

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I picked music I like now, as opposed to music I actually liked that year. I can't remember my favorite band at age 2, and I remember exactly what I was listening to in 1995 and it wasn't good.

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Oh, it feels like summer. At first I wasn't looking for jobs out of panic, out of a constant dread that my (not unreasonable) expectations couldn't be met by any job I was qualified for. Now the dread is still there, but less so, but mostly I just want to play ukulele and hang out in the park and have a real summer like grown ups don't get to ( Read more... )

My cat died. Kidney failure. Ron called to tell me he was put down today after being on an IV for two months.

RIP Pog, 1995-2008.

No way!


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I've fallen out of the habit of honesty in public spaces. I've also fallen out of the habit of the internet. Both of these things, and a few others, have resulted in a months long neglect of livejournal, which I should probably fix ( Read more... )

Of Montreal are playing Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday at the Great American Music Hall in SF. Any interest in seeing them, possibly in my company?

Dear Collective Subconscious,
Please stop calling me a mime.

Thanks,
Nikki

Thus far, the best thing about working in an art supply store is that whenever something is considered broken/dirty to the point of unsellable, it gets written out of stock and it's fair game.  So I just got an easel, a huge canvas, and about six large sketchbooks.

Anyone want a sketchbook?