movies at bryant park are a little cultish. i had no idea what i was getting into. apparently before the movie, they play the old hbo opening sequence, the computer animation one of going through a neighborhood, and everyone gets up and dances and cheers. it reminded me of a cult. roman, who i went with, told me that it's tradition. i'm not sure ( Read more... )

or something like that ( Read more... )

things change. thus is life ( Read more... )

so apparently a trader joe's is coming to new york. in the space right under palladium ( Read more... )

i'm not sure i'm exactly awake right now. i seem to be perpetually tired because i always go to bed too late on workdays and then pack my weekends too much with stuff. yes ( Read more... )

new girl-crush on jenny lewis ( Read more... )

it amazes me how quickly emotions can change ( Read more... )

it was a dark and stormy evening. it was a dark and stormy night. flat. pat. trite ( Read more... )

why is it that i manage to get whistled at and honked at all day, when all i am wearing is a simple t-shirt and yet no one ever wants to date me? or i only find weirdos? i really don't get it.

oh, and high school is coming back to haunt me. the world is way too small.

so i totally haven't had the time to update or sleep or even breathe since like monday. this past week has got to be one of the msot crazy in my life ever. i have the feeling that this will be ridiclously long, so

( week of insanity )