christ, these days. I'm not doing anything today. I hope I get a job soon. I need some money. babysitting's alright, but it would be better if I could do babysitting and have a real job. I went to a bonfire last night in the city and today my clothes smelled like smoke and it reminded me of last summer, and last summer was nice. maybe this summer ( Read more... )

"school and work." "school... work..." "oh, you know. school and work." "mostly just school and working. well, I babysit."

you know.

school.

and work.

maybe some paul simon. maybe more than two hours of sleep tonight? we'll see.

40 questions about 2006 ( Read more... )

man dis crazy. I saw lilli today; she still a qt. my mom is turning 52 tomorrow. crazy! one day I will be 52, and ornery, probably. I had to deal with the most crotchety old man today. he was crazy. sewers have dirty water.

hey I am going home soon. I should pack/I should finish my school work. I did my uc application today, which was good, I got my Why? ticket last night, which was good, I am going to see minus the bear on the sixth. whoo party! two days after that I get on a plane at 3 and come home at 5. two hour flight, thanks time zones. I want a burrito so bad ( Read more... )

I woke up with this song in my head this morning ( Read more... )

today I was at Rough Trade Records in Neal's Yard, and I overheard the following ( Read more... )

Winter is slowly approaching! UC Application Deadline is slowly approaching! Coming home is slowly approaching! Me writing a paper (or two) is rapidly approaching! Getting a job at a bookstore and only wearing "The Books" t shirts to work is slowly approaching! If you look closely and critically, there is a world of difference in one's choice ( Read more... )

I went to brighton by bus yesterday. There was an ocean! and much less pedestrian - as well as vehicular - traffic. it was nice to not feel like every breath on public transport may be your last. or that it will facilitate your getting cancer. anyway, it was nice, though the beach didn't have the traditional "sand" that covers beaches, it had a ( Read more... )

my pants are covered in guacamole. not covered, but definitely spattered. I'm in england, hey.

I could make a career out of being blue
I could dress in black and read camus
smoke clove cigarettes and drink vermouth
like I was seventeen that would be a scream

speaking of hipsters, I met these guys from new york who work at american apparel. They ( Read more... )