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d to three days they are to Sabaudia, one city to south to Rome. Dress in one beautiful villa with garden not far away from the sea; the rent and much beloved, but fortunately satisfied I are not here with my mother and my sister, Pope must work and only comes for the fine week. the Ada morning and I exit soon and go on foot to the sea, some time ( Read more... )

i just got home from a night with joe, which was a nice end to an even nicer weekend. it was a weekend full of caring strangers, and my late grandmothers birthday, so there was warmth all around despite our obstacles ( Read more... )

it seems that i have alienated myself into a hole ( Read more... )

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its less than reassuring to know that i can do absolutely nothing in the course of a three day weekend. especially since i have so much work to do (although what, im not very clear on)

last night i dreamt i was in a fabric store completely unlike any other id been too. it was like a clustered ikea set up of different rooms with groups of fashion ( Read more... )

this week / weekend / life has been ridiculous. im tired of it.

so i have a question for all of you.
if you could have three wishes, what would they be?

i think id wish for a working printer, a temporary break from my life, and a hug.

(but if i could have four wishes id wish to switch places with alexander mcqueen for a bit)
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i have never appreciated my printer this much before.

in case you didnt know. today is officially sleater-kinney day.
according to me
now go listen, LOUDLY. srssly! go!

shirley chisholm. r.i.p ( Read more... )