Archive for August, 2006
No I won’t sleep for hours, this city’s old and full of ghosts
2 Comments | Published August 16, 2006 in Journal v1.0.Okay, so I know in the past I have used the excuse of being too tired/busy/perpetually hungover as a reason to not update this languishing outpost of a blog - however, this time it is REALLY TRUE MOFOS, I SWEAR. I truly have been too ensconsed (my new favorite word, as it sounds like “scone” […]
It’s like one billion degrees…it’s like one trillion DE-GREEEES!…
2 Comments | Published August 4, 2006 in Journal v1.0.Okay, so remember all those posts I started popping out around March and April in which I kept mentioning my burning desire for the arrival of summer? When, in the midst of the chilly slush and ambivalent, wishy-washy weather patterns it seemed like the perfect thing would be a long consistent stretch of sweaty, sun […]
And if you’d ‘a took to me like a gull takes to the wind
1 Comment | Published August 1, 2006 in Journal v1.0.This is courtesy of Rebecca. Please forgive me, and the four vodka tonics that may or may not influence my answers.
1) Every person you have ever slept with is invited to a banquet where you are the guest of honor. No one will be in attendance except you, the collection of your former lovers, and […]
