Archive for May, 2006
Everything you think you know about me is wrong
0 Comments | Published May 29, 2006 in Journal v1.0.Summer hit the city this weekend, all at once, and in New York one of the first real signs of summer are the whackjobs, who come out of the wings and flood the streets at the first hint of girls in miniskirts. And just my luck! - two of said whackjobs have apparently set up […]
This may seem blindingly self-evident, but it never really occurs to me until after the fact: the downside to throwing yourself headlong into Something is the moment that comes when it’s all over, when you walk out that door for the last time and drift off into the outside world like a boat slowly coming […]
So for the past week or so, the weather here in fine ol’ New York City has borne a frightning resemblance to the conditions inside my head: mainly foggy, and somewhat difficult to predict. And for the first time in quite awhile, I cannot attribute this to my consumption of alcohol, as I have been […]
Slouching towards Bethlehem…or, I dunno, somewhere
1 Comment | Published May 12, 2006 in Journal v1.0.The first thing I saw when I got to the corner of 13th and 3rd this morning on my way to work was a herd of giggling NYU students on their way to commencement, fluttering down the street in their purple gowns like the ghosts of Concord grapes.
The first reaction I had to this was […]
Pull your head on out you hippies please, and give a listen
0 Comments | Published May 7, 2006 in Journal v1.0.I bought the new Tool album today, with sixteen bucks of money that I really did not have, but of course I must give my obligatory weekend partying update first. Went something like this:
Stumbled back from Dancespace around 9:30PM Friday night, sore, and desperately needing a shower, but first I shoved shit around in my […]
Support the Army! They obviously need to get laid.
0 Comments | Published May 6, 2006 in Journal v1.0.As I was doing my once-weekly check of my Sitemeter stats (due to the unfortunate encounter with a psycho ex-boyfriend back in December, I must now keep an eye out for any suspicious page loads coming from his city) I happened to notice that one of this week’s visitors came from a US military address. […]
So why, you might ask, is a social butterfly like myself (choke-sputter) sitting at home on a balmy Thursday evening when the temperatures outside are still at summerlike highs and I have a fresh, crisp $20 bill sitting in my wallet, which I rescued from one of my old notebooks where it had apparently been […]
This is how the dance goes:
(Sung to the tune of “Ambulance” by TV On The Radio.) “Ba dum dum pills pills pills pills dum dum dum pills…” Ah, how I love thee, modern medicine!
I finally caved today and went to see a doctor about my throat agony and suddenly-problematic right eye, which is now completely […]
I must apologize for my lengthy absence, folks. Much to my ironic delight, my excuse is that I have been busy playing the victim - literally. Well, not quite literally, but I have been “playing” one, in the sense that our choreographer for this little dance thing that I’m in has decided to go all […]













