after tromping around yesterday in the tsunami like weather posting late rent notices on people's doors i felt a little water-logged and a lot tired ( Read more... )

i didn't even realize that september 11 had happened this year until i saw that today's date was september 13. huh.

i have reached a new stage of self-realization. it's called...i like myself more than anybody.

I want to lay on this moor and eat acid while listening to the moody blues. I am SO ready for fall.


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Things I am obsessed with lately:

-CocoRosie
-21 Grams
-Barbeque sauce
-Swimming
-Squeezing my little dog.
-IceHouse
-Factory Girl, damnit, why wasn't I alive during the 60s?
-Roswell, the TV series
-Watermelon flavored anything
-Siang Mien (the ancient art of Chinese face reading ( Read more... )

devastating news about the bridge in minneapolis. the mothman strikes again.

I have always been fairly confident in who I am and my life. But if I could, I would totally trade places with Audrey Tautou. She is one fine ass fucking French lady.


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In a fit of nostalgia I found some shit up in my photobucket. Some were too good not to share.

( Some old, some new. Some borrowed and some make me blue. )

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"When you can look at this cactus, and not think 'That is a cactus.' Then, and only then, can you understand the world."

THIS JUST IN: my hail-sataning, heroin-addict, ridiculous ex-boyfriend has found jesus christ as his personal lord and savior. ES MARIA!

i'm breaking free from the confines of this town tonight. TEN MINUTES TO DOWNTOWN, TEN MINUTES TOO FAR.

how much water is one supposed to drink in a day?

i'm also reading another daniel quinn book, The Holy. it ( Read more... )