the photo dept. field trip to NYC was successful. no rain, and great exhibitions by diane arbus, larry clark, uta barth, as well as a bunch of more obscure artists at galleries in chelsea. i bought a bubble gun that is only semi-functional, but a) it was made in china. b) it was $5. c) it was sold to me by a middle aged black lady with no front ( Read more... )

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i feel like i'm taking crazy pills. like 300 mg. crazy pills. i'm so frustrated and tired. school is killing me. 4x5 photo is putting me so under i can't fucking breathe. i don't feel like i have control of the camera in any way, shape or form, and it's so insanely maddening. i fucking cried in my hallway today while trying to shoot film. i never ( Read more... )

the mars volta blew my fucking mind last night. a 2 hour musical assault of the very finest in improv kick ass-ness. definitely worth $25, 80% of the stuff they played was not on any album. their lighting design was beautiful; everything from the colors to the backdrops. their performance was a display on unearthly endurance. too bad the electric ( Read more... )

things that have happened to me in the last 10 days or so that i haven't written on here ( Read more... )

HAPPY BURFDAY SRAAAAA!!!! spaghetti date tonight, remember! here i am at 8:34 am, 2 hours before i should get up going to reading terminal to get you onions and bread. <3<3 see you tonight lover. hahahahhaaaaa.

so tomorrow i have a meeting w/the leader of the community garden right across the street from my dorm. i'm going to grow vegetables. that makes me very happy ( Read more... )

why is it so hard for me to get into good habits such as: flossing, making my bed, keeping my room clean, etc.? and so easy for me to slide into bad ones, namely procrastination ( Read more... )

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