Since leaving New York I'm in serious pool withdrawal. It's pathetic.
I'd play straight pool up to 125 right now. Several times.

aaaah, the cool breeze. the lulling fog. the instantaneous parking ticket.
SF knows i'm back.

continuously changing my return flight, putting myself on waitlists for full flights, boycotting the reservation i already have AND not showing up at the flight for which i was scheduled to stand by = my dysfunctional attempts at merging 2 disparate spaces.

goddamn, i am still in new york.

it's been so long since i've updated, and i've only got 75 cents of online time left ( Read more... )

a hangover after 1 white russian?
this is getting ridiculous.

the school year's over. i'm excited about where my art is, but i give myself a C- for the way i've been handling other aspects of my life.
i am sending my ass to GET-MY-SHIT-TOGETHER BOOTCAMP

allergies are a driving hazard.
can YOU sneeze with your eyes open?

what the hell is wrong with me?
every time i eat i get really nauseous afterwards. it's been more than 2 weeks now (i had some weird flu symptoms in the beginning). i also can't have 2 drinks without feeling barfy.
something's so off.

i just saw "crumb" for the first time at bodine's house.
holy shit. those crumb brothers are awesome. they can't be real.
charles crumb was a brilliant man.

if you were a super famous person and had a live journal would you tell me right now? just me? please?