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MARCH 15, 2007 @ 09:52 AM | 72 COMMENTS

A spider crawled in my ear. No shit. Then it came out.
I was so thankfull that it didn't bite up my ear, or lay babies in there (so I think).
I took him outside and let him go free into the bushes.



No shit.
MARCH 2, 2007 @ 04:31 AM | 12 COMMENTS

Wow the grand opening of Secret Tiger Club was rad. Dancing, dress up, art, and sangria. It couldn't have been better. Truly. Pictures soon.

FEBRUARY 27, 2007 @ 08:22 AM | 5 COMMENTS

or i like this one
FEBRUARY 27, 2007 @ 04:34 AM | 3 COMMENTS



such a lame flyer, as is the nature of quickly made flyers, but the info is out there, right? i'll post the others later tonight when i get back to the other computer.
JANUARY 29, 2007 @ 11:32 AM | 41 COMMENTS

I own an art gallery. Is your art interesting? Know someone who makes interesting art? Contact me.


okay, people, don't ask me what kind of art i'm looking for, just post a link. i don't have time to describe 3784329874982347928347 things today, or tommrrow...

oh my lord, just SEND SOMETHING, DON'T FEAR THE REAPER!
NOVEMBER 26, 2006 @ 06:20 PM | 21 COMMENTS

a much needed death

could anything be farther apart?


"There is a willow grows aslant a brook,
That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream;
There with fantastic garlands did she come
Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples
That liberal shepherds give a grosser name,
But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them:
There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds
Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke;
When down her weedy trophies and herself
Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide;
And, mermaid-like, awhile they bore her up:
Which time she chanted snatches of old tunes;
As one incapable of her own distress,
Or like a creature native and indued
Unto that element: but long it could not be
Till that her garments, heavy with their drink,
Pull'd the poor wretch from her melodious lay
To muddy death."
SEPTEMBER 15, 2006 @ 07:40 AM | 16 COMMENTS





JUNE 2, 2006 @ 08:13 PM | 38 COMMENTS

Gosh dang! I have too much to do! I'm late for work as I write this journal entry. Figures. I don't even have time to check my email lately. It's kind of nice actualy.

I'm receiveing my ipod a half hour from now! Why do I need an ipod? Thanks for asking! Because I'm going to Guam for 3 months! I'll need all my easy listinging and srock tunes close at hand.
Whom should I put on my brand new ipod? Please blast ideas away.

Also I would like a laptop for my trip. I want a pretty Mac. Does anyone out there have an old, but not to old, Mac laptop that I can buy from them? I have a bunny quick computer already so this one dosn't need to be great. It just needs to get me online and store my photos. Hit me with those offers.

Anything else....um.....no....

raaaaarrrr
MAY 20, 2006 @ 06:49 PM | 31 COMMENTS



APRIL 29, 2006 @ 11:59 AM | 27 COMMENTS



Sun muted by gold fabric. Hardwood. A chair by the window. Either the hated wicker of my childhood or wood and green velvet. A small nondiscript table set next to it. On it lays a book or 2 and a potted orchid. Yellow. A pair of cream coloured kid leather gloves with tiny seed pearls to bind them.

The peacock and ostridge feather fan that was given to me by a young woman whom was always in the midst of a scandle and a glass of lemonade. Long and wet with sweat. As thin as frost. So thin you must mind you don't pierce your lip. The base is heavy and it's edges rounded from years of use. It sits in the palm like an egg.

the album of the sun is the new Glass Candy it seems everyone has it on their page

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