I have just been informed of some very disturbing news. Jessica Biel might now be a Yankees fan now. I mean, I didn't click on the Hotmail link to check it out, but I figured if they're teasing us with that kind of information, it must be true. I don't know what I'll do. Does this mean I have to throw away my Mets hat? Are the Mets the other ( Read more... )

Last night I had this dream a Freudian would go nuts over ( Read more... )

There's nothing I love more than riding my bike these days. Today I was especially proud of my journey to this house that I sort of "break into" when I sort of "feel like it" because I got here fast. I was only in the middle of my favorite Styx song on my super saucy dance mix I luckily programmed into my iPod before my computer crashed. There's ( Read more... )

Today I made an impulse purchase: Boris, my Russian dwarf hampster is rolling around the house in his tiny tiny plastic ball. His name is Boris, do you seriously think I can help baby-talking him? Unlike a child, I don't have to worry about him growing up with a stunted IQ, so I can speak in ridiculously high tones all I want, thank you very much ( Read more... )

I had to walk home in a blizzard today. In order to keep my mind off warm tea and that really inappropriate line from that one Dr. Dre song that's been in my head for weeks, I wanted to use the time caught without my iPod to think of really important things...Bobby Kennedy, my failed relationships, saving the rainforest...instead I couldn't stop ( Read more... )

Today I went for a bike ride. I needed to clear my mind of all this nonsense that has preoccupied me for days now (perhaps, most embarrassingly, since an unclear Valentines "hang out" consisting of Boyz in the Hood and a trip to the moonlit mountains). So I got on my bike - borrowed from my dad and therefore far too big for me - turned my iPod on ( Read more... )

I have been watching a lot of Sex and the City lately - a fact which I originally bemoaned and now embrace whole-heartedly. I'm one of those types that can get hooked on a television program within two viewings to the point of literally kicking my younger sister of five year's ass in order to stay loyal. Even when Mulder was replaced by that dude ( Read more... )

I got into something of an internet fight last night. It was more like a scuffle, actually: disheartening but not heatbreaking, and over quickly. It wasn't a big deal. Just a case of misunderstanding, but it really drove home previous misgivings I've had about humans. In short, outbursts like these are what keep me from dating ( Read more... )

I went on this date the other night. What a horrible way to start a journal update...but I did go on this date the other night ( Read more... )

Heather and I just made a zine called "Dear..." comprised of short letters to people we know and people we might like to know. I think it's fun and cute and interesting and everyone should own a copy. It's one dollar to make up for copies/twine/paint/cardstock/stamp costs. I think it's about 50 pages.

So buy one, yo.