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hail the sunshine
Oh I see Oh I say a livejournal entry--she must be bored. Or worse, bored at home.
Today I told Franny about how I freaked out at the end of October, and so decided to smoke too much and have a miserable month of November. Her response: "You handled that like a depressed poet." I love my sister. -
you were like a phonebooth
shitshitshitshitshitshit:
or perhaps this describes it:
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on whom the dew of heaven drops now and then
Only I could make flirting this weird. -
back in the ussr
Last Friday, I arrived at the airport 3 hours early despite having slept only two hours. I was so early that I switched to a two-hour earlier flight and still had to wait twenty minutes. My mother has trained me too well.
You might disagree, but I think airplane timing is what matters. -
and then they played a tropical cover
Went to Of Montreal concert (instead of working like I should have). Got fabulous places right against the stage w/Liz and then Keri. Liz had the pleasure of Kevin Barns' crotch 3 inches from her face. Twice. He kissed me on the cheek. And then they were about to give the set list to someone else, but I made a cute face and please gesture and ( Read more... ) -
don't worry, we have 280 more sheep brains
Yeah, so course 9. -
sam I am
I do not like green eggs and ham. -
being is bewildering
Tinfoil is a good thing. So is concrete. So is my warm, sunny, yellow room, with its ledge overlooking the skyline.
And fuzzy hats, and rooms of sound; warm breath on my neck and geometry.
