i seem to have moved in to this 'new' house pretty successfully, barring a strange mixup where i've forgotton some vitals and brought some large unnecessaries. i guess i didn't think i'd be needing towels, but i do miss cecil and my herb pot which just may need a transplant soon. i haven't even tried my habaneros [thx jeefe :p] yet mostly because i ( Read more... )

so, this seems overly obvious. who needs excuses.

your [ wooden ring/hott hair/vegetarian lifestyle/guitar/high heeled shoes/ivy league school/razor blade/foreign films/piercing/ipod/alcohol/ebay find ] is not you.it seems i've lost touch with a lot of people. and for most of them, this is just a shrug. i dont like pretending that i should be ( Read more... )

you know.. i was going to update. but i think i'll go try my hand at the piano instead.

i used to play that, you know.

livejournal will now play host to my own outrageously lofty and demanding ambitions for what i'd like to do to stay productive this summer. i know, we all see it every year from a good number of our friends-listers, but i'm just tired of standing up today; i need to sit and relax and do. and this is a good place to make a list and update it ( Read more... )

he says, you are too full of life for this ( Read more... )

i had a great monday yesterday. it's easier to be happy when the weather's nice and when the sun's out. i should have been a plant. photosynthesis and anaerobic metabolism of lactic acid to alcohol, yes plz. things that made my day yes ter day ( Read more... )

hello, daffodil ( Read more... )

i think the thing i miss the most about this day is getting an easter basket. and the feeling sort-of-reminiscent of the 'santa-was-here' that i used to get from opening my stocking that was associated with said easter basket completely unintentionally. also, the one time we had an easter egg hunt and my dog escaped into the yard on a rampaging ( Read more... )

Mark Twain on the uselessness of data analysis: 'There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and statistics ( Read more... )

dear ginsberg ( Read more... )