Today on the metro there was a guy two seats down from me who fell on the floor and didn't move. Two ladies beside me noticed him first, I was reading. By the time all three of us got up to walk over, he started moving up and down, like he had fallen over because he was asleep. But we called a guard anyway to come check it out. When she pulled ( Read more... )

So yesterday the water in my house stopped working in the morning, and I decided a DC New Years was not for me. Around noon, I went up to the cesspool (Baltimore) and found yippy/vDer, tammy, and josiah busy baking and reading the ENTIRE harry potter series in tandem. V, J, and I went off to eat lots and lots of tofu and decided to head to the ( Read more... )

I decorated my room. I love it. Best collage of art and nudity I've managed so far. Excellence.

If you're in DC, you have to come see.

Goddamn! I am allergic to EVERYTHING! Maybe I'm allergic to DC. Since I've gotten here I've had five allergic reactions - three mild, two severe. I'm even allergic to my blue jeans. Apparently. Or fabric softener. Or something ( Read more... )

On the metro I notice all these people reading classical novels. Like Dosteyevsky’s The Brothers Karamazov, or Hugo’s Les Miserables…the woman reading that looked engrossed, like she’d read all the pages before and they were falling apart because of some emotional state of her fingers like love or hate ( Read more... )