| when i say "heart," nothing comes to mind
// 02-26-03
"school is good, i'm getting really excited about graduating although i have no idea what i am doing. hopefully it will involve a lot of crystalized ginger though. i should put that on my cover letters. and i've been thinking about putting "jazz hands" under "other skills" on my resume. you know what i always laugh about? do you remember when we were driving through central square in the summer looking for a parking space and you thought you saw someone with a bee keepers hat on? and we joked about how Scene that would have been? yesterday i was in a hair salon flipping through the posh fashion magazine W and what the fuck should i see?.... that's right. you're a prophet." - mail from audreyann. i hope she doesn't get mad but something about this made me laugh goddamn hard. and in case you haven't noticed, in case you couldn't read me like a fucking book, it's been a while since that happened. what i'm listening to same shit as yesterday & "tinfoil"- rainer maria "dyslexic heart"- paul westerberg "walking after you"- foo fighters "wild horses"- the rolling stones "we're just friends"- wilco
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