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Birthday #27
Today is my birthday, the 27th of it's kind, and I really don't know how I feel about that. Today has been good, work and dance classes, but going out and doing more things will probably be more than I can handle. I have limited social energy and I don't really want to spend what little I have dodging well-wishers and dancing to bad music at ( Read more... ) -
Hook, line, and poorly coded subtitles.
H - nope. more water would be good ( Read more... ) -
They're gonna put me in the movies.
Well, they would like to, but I can't just drop everything and go to Santa Fe tomorrow with less than 24 hrs notice. I'm getting paid more to sit here and edit ALL THE LABS in my pajamas than I would be to somehow hitch a ride up north and then sit in a drafty portable between boring takes of dance scenes to no music, so I'm not going to make the ( Read more... ) -
Because I have to.
Hungry - nope. just ate ( Read more... ) -
An Ode to all my Loves
I have both embarrassing schoolgirl crushes and embarrassing schoolboy crushes. I have first loves and endless loves and loves that dare not speak their names. I have passionate obsessions both fleeting and eternal. I have sweet, bright, fragile friendships; and ones that endure and blur the lines that separate me from my beloved companions. I ( Read more... ) -
'Art & Lies' in Three Passages from Sappho
Sappho I:
Look up. A hundred billion stars in our galaxy, the Milky Way. Unconcerned with me, that confidence of stars, light offerings, two thousand years old. If they are anything to me they are jewels for my shroud. I cannot know them. I cannot even know myself. Pascal’s terror is mine: ‘Le silence eternel de ces espaces infinis m’effraie.’ ( Read more... ) -
My Daily Prayer
"Dear Universe," Tony mutters under his breath. "I know you're a force consisting mostly of dark matter and apathy, but do you think you could make this day go a little more-"
-calciseptine, The Last Touchdown
Sad but true. -
The Dunne Song
THE DUNNE SONG ( Read more... ) -
I love you, "Weird Al". That is all.
Got my straight-jacket today,
it's made of gold lame`
No, not because I'm crazy--
I perform this way.
I strap prime rib to my feet,
cover myself with raw meat.
I'll bet you've never seen
a skirt steak worn this way.
-"Weird Al" Yankovic, Perform This Way
