due to the uproar from close friends for an update, here i am, pounding the plastic. and waiting, as always, for customers to respond to my proofs. it's just that time of day ( Read more... )

fyi: myspace is at once both engaging and loathsome.

i will be hearing back today about the apartment application i submitted yesterday for a two-bedroom at eight jefferson place. hopefully, there will be good news. cross your fingers.

this weekend was a lot of funnnnn! amandine and i met up with drew buckley, who went to mhs with us back in the day. we had some beers, a long conversation with a stranger in the rain, and then spent a couple hours being freestyled at by a homeless guy, who claimed to have connections with every record label in the world ever but yet bummed money ( Read more... )

my ramen fogged my glasses up ( Read more... )

work's crazy today because our image database is b0rked. so i'm proofing text layouts with blank boxes and trying to calm everyone around me with soothing words ( Read more... )

today is brilliant. the sky is. the wind makes my face feel. the colors of the leaves are. the outfits i now get to layer and coordinate for an entire season will be. so was my weekend ( Read more... )

yeah. this guy rules. frankly, his impersonation is not that good. he had a boom box, pictured, which was blaring distortion that kind of sounded like it may have been elvis, and he sometimes sang along. but he really didn't know the words, so he just shimmied and mumbled into the mic.

yeah. it was awwwwwwwsome.

so last night was, of course, ladies' night. oh em eff geeeeeee, guys. i should stick to martinis. i should also stick to a 2 drink cut-off on work nights. "sobering up" at work/awake is noone's idea of a good time ( Read more... )

i got my my new bike yesterday, and i intended to ride it to work. but something held me back. i opted for my older, less blangin' green cruiser that was stored in the front hall. the tires needed air, so i gave it to 'em. and i rode ( Read more... )

so two weeks ago, roughly, my parents and i sat down and hashed out a plan for us to work together as a family to get our weight under control. as an incentive, each of us picked one "thing" that we wanted when we reached our goal weight. my dad will buy himself a pair of thousand dollar cowboy boots. my mom wants a wardrobe that consists of floaty ( Read more... )