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Jesse – “Happy Pintmass.” *hands me a beer from the kegerator*
Valancy Jane – “I wish that was a real holiday.”
Jesse – “It is, here. And it is more days a week than it’s not.”


I’m alive.

01Dec09

Sick, moving, and heartbroken, but alive.
Update soon.


Bedfellows

20Nov09

The books currently rotating in and out of bed with me.
The Master and Margarita by Mikhail Bulgakov. Given to me as a birthday gift by my friend Alex, with the story of how he bought his copy of it off the black market while growing up under Soviet rule.
A Short History of Nearly Everything by [...]


Actually Willow sent a(nother!) box stuffed to the seams with delightful things (homemade personalized fortune cookies!!). Willow is half angel, half princess, half crimefighting unicorn.
My wonderful Amber sent a generous check to cover Mau’s medication. Amber is made of pure cotton candy, and in ancient times was revered as the goddess of dewdrops [...]


Boats, ferries, taxis, cable cars, so many people, you might run into just about ……… anyone off your blogroll.
*wink*


Or so the song goes.
Buckman talked me into this top. And then sympathized with me when the date I wore it on went badly.
(Would you ask for a blow job and anal and no condom and then top it all off by informing your date you never go down on women? I mean [...]


Spree

29May09

My bank account has earned me eight cents in interest this year.  Which is a few hundred more than my 401k earned me.
What shall I recklessly blow my $0.08 on?  An extra text message?


Neighbors.

27May09

The walls in my apartment are pretty thin.  For awhile I didn’t realize how thin because I’m at in a corner and the unit next to me was vacant.  But E moved in last week.  I found him rounding the corner to the roof stairs, in his dazed moving condition he was trying to go [...]


Sometimes you head out and halfway through the day you find the one thing that pulls your outfit together, that you didn’t know was missing.
Sometimes it’s that way with people too.


Remember pigeons, reducing trash isn’t just about recycling.  It’s about not acquiring in the first place.  Look for things with less packaging, and remember the magic words, “I don’t need a bag.”  Ladies, we generage twice as much trash as men, and you don’t have to look any farther than the bathroom to see why.  [...]