brooklyn brooklyn brooklyn, how i adore your sweet little face. paul and i broke up a serious hairball flying catfight in the backyard, in which orange cat tried to get up on black cat with torn ear's gray ladies, and let me tell you kids, it was not happening. we also made crabcakes ( Read more... )

this is also going on again:
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so we've descended back into bad weather here in the big apple, at least for today. lightning tomorrow, then hopefully back to sunny-sun-sun? c'mon pleeze.
i jumped on the pirate bay bandwagon way too late, but just soon enough to download bruce springsteen's greatest hits. fuck all y'all. i do what i want.
this is what happens when you're raised in ( Read more... )

ok. ok. ok. YOU WIN, MOTHERFUCKER. bustin' out all your springtime and dancin' and walks and bizarre subway conversation with coked-out odwalla-drinking israeli ex-ballet-students. fine. i concede, albiet ungraciously.

what a fucking night.

also, alina has inspired me to start doing push-ups in the morning. I WANNA BE IN THE GUN SHOW! I WANNA BE IN THE GUN SHOW!

last night, i dreamed:

+that while i was cutting paul mccartney's hair, he told me that Nolita was the vagina of manhattan, and that Bowery on Broadway were her legs. for some reason, i was really intent on the phrasing of this statement during the dream (and even subsequently in later dreams that night) but i've since forgotten it. I think it was ( Read more... )

in the few days that my roommates have been gone, i've come to realize exactly why i can never live alone. in my care, apartments become massive garbage sloughs dotted with occasional pieces of "conceptual art" (usually trash colored with markers or tear-outs from abisola's inshape style mag) stacked up, dotting the decay. we are in cigarette butts ( Read more... )

so, as i've apparently announced to everyone i know (seriously, last night people were coming up to me saying things like "so i saw on facebook that you were sick." i don't know how i feel about that) i am sick. i am sick because i was bragging to a sick diana about how i hadn't gotten sick yet and feeling mighty pleased with myself. and as i ( Read more... )

last night i had a conversation with my roommate while she was still sleeping. if you've never done this before, i would (not) highly recommend it ( Read more... )

new snow.