"Look, that ant really likes the bread"

"oh they'll eat anything"

"that doesn't mean they shouldn't use a knife and fork like everyone else.."

It happened one night in a bar near the Mariinsky Theatre in St. Petersburg, Russia. I was researching a novel and found myself deep in conversation with a number of ballet dancers. Don't laugh. Dancers drink. Dancers smoke. Dancers believe in the short life ( Read more... )

So I probably won't have the Internet at my new place for another week. It's horribly inconvenient considering I'm just now trying to do all the legal crap for being independent and i need to check a whole bunch of references for all the paperwork. i feel like my right arm has been cut off. So for now I'll have to be that annoying girl with her ( Read more... )

So, on Tuesday i'll officially be freelance again. It's ok because I already have work (ironically from the company that can't keep me) and beyond that I'm just like a kid wiggling in his chair in a normal job. Some of us just aren't meant to be stable. ha ( Read more... )

I'm still completely fascinated by the persona of Andy Warhol, but sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who thinks he was literally retarded. (*maybe* a savant, but still retarded)

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I gotta get me one of those outfits.

http://www.bookeen.com/shop/productdetails.aspx?ProductID=407#

[03:05] ashesmonroe: you know what pissed me off tonight....i ordered a cranberry vodka...and they gave me a vodka/tap water with grenadine....
[03:05] ashesmonroe: fuckers think i don't know what cranberry juice tastes like
[03:06] ashesmonroe: i'm an american.
[03:06] ashesmonroe: that's like asking me if i've ever eaten apples with cinnamon

Je ne conte pas des histoires uniquement pour passer le temps. Ce sont les histoires qui viennent à moi, m'inhabitent et me transforment. J'ai besoin de les sortir de mon corps pour libérer des cases trop chargées et recevoir de nouvelles histoires.