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the news

Well if there was a week to hate Bush and “god”, this would be it. He gets called away from one of his lengthy and frequent vacations to address the gulf coast disaster, or rather the complete obliteration of New… Continue Reading →

go me…and go you…you go, girl

So I started the job. Fun. I find it strange, the benefits. Bagels every morning, a fridge stocked full of snapples and sodas and juice and water. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves, save a rowdy face or two. That… Continue Reading →

whoops

Damn it. Err… Life has thrown me for lots of loops lately. And not even so many loops, but I feel like I am jumping through hoops to sustain my physical and emotional state of mind. I have found myself… Continue Reading →

I feel like I am arguing semantics

the most pointless and absurd way to argue. Forget you, Ikea, I say, unable to comprehend the complexity of putting a simple bed frame together that takes up three hours. Oh well. My room is quite smashing, if I do… Continue Reading →

There’s an ice cream you should know

It’s called fossil fuel. And it’s totally out of control in its goodness. But oh my. The fossil fuel was a cheers to my friend C, who happens to be in a relationship that at its best might be considered… Continue Reading →

Letter I just sent to the room jerk

So while I have no problem with people being over until 7 or 8 am on a weekend night, I have to tell you I would be pretty angry to get up and try to shower to be to work… Continue Reading →

I am so obviously the worst

My boy left last night. Left me to go party it up with the music industry elite at the VMA pre-party stuff and whatnot. He is not so good on the plane, anxiety and fear of flying and all that…. Continue Reading →

Feeling ambivalent? Yes, I think so!

Today’s day started off with a frisky traffic wake up call at 5:30 am. The BQE, see, runs just in front of my window and if I were to stand on my roof, could probably launch some rocks or whatnot… Continue Reading →

latest evening thought processes

Today was rather productive, in some ways more than others. I didn’t finish the painting, yet decided on the three walls red, one white style. The wall with the door is white, my mind convincing itself that it could mean… Continue Reading →

And on V’s last note

Guess what I ate for breakfast. Oh, no, I don’t have a picture. An apple turnover with fresh and delicious apples and cinnamon in a flakey dough taco shell. I love this freaking bakery. Good thing my butt is still… Continue Reading →

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