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I don't live at my house. My chauffeur is taking to Devin's graduation partay later. After she makes me breakfast. Or something. -
what kind of sick game are they playing at? not funny
My parents are depressed. Yesterday I put the old lady to bed and I kept thinking about Requiem for a Dream. But I thought yesterday was Friday ( Read more... ) -
nevermind
Places I keep getting omens to go to:
Los Angeles
Chicago
Brooklyn
Ireland
Famous people I've been told I look like now:
Sinead O'Connor
Natalie Portman
Annie Lenox
Moby
that guy from Weezer
Entertaining
almost
but I can stop wearing Sara's glasses now, thanks James -
Where the fuck have I been?
Watching M*A*S*H or lying on the back patio naked reading, pretty much. Well, no. Only when no one else is home. Seems like that happens more than it really should. I still haven't quite managed to juggle all three lemons yet so I probably won't become a rockstar anytime soon. We did just get a whole big bag'o'limes though so there's still a chance ( Read more... ) -
i know, right?
steps, lungs, seat:
afternoon
paper static petals and lumps of fat
clearings of throats
I would like to take this moment to introduce.
inverted brain disease
gouge gouge gouge
papers
papers
stubborn:
pencil it in hot-glue -
Natalie Portman and everything we know
sometimes, it isn't even me there ( Read more... ) -
"He wasn't playing Dixie on the harmonica. The damn fool was serious."
I pulled an all-nighter two nights ago and produced a piece of "work" that actually got turned in. Theatre Casebook. Supposed to have been making an entry every week of the semester, with supporting evidence from the media. Blasé blah. So yesterday I slept from 1 pm till 7 pm, taking the record to three times Marie has roused me with a dinner call ( Read more... ) -
seasons change, things get spilled in and out of each of us
BBC News - The Power of Pop Lyrics -- Billy Bragg is the man ( Read more... ) -
why would this be a good idea, a candy package that tells you to have a delightful afternoon?
"Shut your mouth and play along ( Read more... ) -
There really isn't much more to be said.
Which is why when the pack of kids shambolically rushed past outside, I was able to collect myself enough to say "Oh, dear ( Read more... )