i keep wanting to talk and to write and apparently i'm bad at talking and bad at writing.

who reads this? i don't even remember. i am ready for change. well, ready as i'll ever be.

booked my flight today, i get into seattle on sunday night (sep. 14th) and leave in the afternoon on wednesday, the 17th.

my birthday is on the 16th. it is a tuesday. i will be having some kind of get-together, i hope to see some of you. "save the date."

xocg

last night i met morrissey. that's all.

i mean, and then there are the nights when you misplace eight hours at the casino and all of a sudden it's 6:30am and you're eating sushi on the balcony watching the fog burn off. if i didn't have a job, my life would degenerate into such a wonderful mess! as it is, i manage to do a decent amount of damage in two days a week.

cg

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it's the end of a year and everyone's taking a new stranglehold on life. it's all anyone talks about, past december first. my livejournal friends page was full of it today, of everyone telling the internet how they're seizing life by the balls and just really goin' for it this time. i don't know. it's been a year. time flies. this time last year i ( Read more... )

flights are booked, morrissey tickets are purchased. london, january 20th-28th, 2008. :)

when it rains, it pours.

"...and when you want to LIVE,
how do you start?
where do you go?
who do you need to know?"

"but i don't want a lover
i just want to be seen
in the back of your car..."