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i think i am finally recovering from cedar fever, aka, make etoille miserable for weeks on end.
i was super sad that i couldn't go to the convention on saturday. friday was pretty fun, despite the fact that fractal & i were both blowing our noses for the cameras on multiple occasions. i got to hear about james & selket's celebrity boyfriends, which prompted me to wonder when my own famous boyfriend will show up.
jason mraz, i'm still waiting for your call.
on another note, i think that saeta is my new favorite person of all time. gurrl, if you're not afraid of the ice, let's get some coffee.
other exciting news:
- i've been mastering the organ lately. if you don't know what i'm talking about, see <a href="www.myspace.com/;thisiscellardoor">my music's myspace</a href>.
- i had a pretty sad night last night. i was expecting a little romance, or at least some hugs & kisses, but instead got abandoned in a super-cold parking lot. seriously, who does that?
- my singing voice is recovering from allergy-palooza, and should be back in full-force for the show on the 25th.
- school starts tomorrow. if you're interested in raymond queneau, alexendre kojev, or hegel at all, let me know. i'll babble at you in french for a while.
- new recordings coming soon.
mmm, lazy days & scratch tracks slain on the cutting room floor.
seriously, mr. a-z. hook an sg up with your deliciousness.
hugs & kisses. *etoille.
i was super sad that i couldn't go to the convention on saturday. friday was pretty fun, despite the fact that fractal & i were both blowing our noses for the cameras on multiple occasions. i got to hear about james & selket's celebrity boyfriends, which prompted me to wonder when my own famous boyfriend will show up.
jason mraz, i'm still waiting for your call.
on another note, i think that saeta is my new favorite person of all time. gurrl, if you're not afraid of the ice, let's get some coffee.
other exciting news:
- i've been mastering the organ lately. if you don't know what i'm talking about, see <a href="www.myspace.com/;thisiscellardoor">my music's myspace</a href>.
- i had a pretty sad night last night. i was expecting a little romance, or at least some hugs & kisses, but instead got abandoned in a super-cold parking lot. seriously, who does that?
- my singing voice is recovering from allergy-palooza, and should be back in full-force for the show on the 25th.
- school starts tomorrow. if you're interested in raymond queneau, alexendre kojev, or hegel at all, let me know. i'll babble at you in french for a while.
- new recordings coming soon.
mmm, lazy days & scratch tracks slain on the cutting room floor.
seriously, mr. a-z. hook an sg up with your deliciousness.
hugs & kisses. *etoille.
anything... but... the CEDAR!!!
some days, you feel like death is right at your door in the form of horrible allergies. i hate allergies for many reasons, foremost among which include having to breathe through my mouth (which makes eating difficult/gross) AND seriously messing up my non-direct-inhaling smoking technique. also, my eyes look like marshmallows every morning.
on the bright side, i threw a really great party thursday. granted, i live in a very tiny one-bedroom apartment. there were between 20 and 30 people here, and the place was packed. our "courtesy officer" came by twice to ask us to be quiet. we didn't really listen, but instead, kept the party going. the next morning, i realized that i had three bags of beer bottles to take out to the dumpster, but curiousity forced me to look in my fridge, and i realized that i still had 30 beers left over! and not shitty beers, either. i love it. it also forced me to hook up the PA in my apartment. gone are the days of listening to music through shitty laptop speakers, here are the days of being able to add reverb to anything & everything.
and i was right about that carnie. that's what you get for saying to a philosophy major that "you can't do anything new in the field of philosophy". mon oeil!
speaking of french, i got my kojev book on hegel in this weekend. sure, i was praying that the package slip was for my goodies from SG which still haven't made it here, but hey, philosophy is a pretty good consolation prize. it's almost 600 pages, and i need to have pretty much all of it read by the 16th. eeeeep.
i suppose i should really get on that reading now...
xoxo, etoille
some days, you feel like death is right at your door in the form of horrible allergies. i hate allergies for many reasons, foremost among which include having to breathe through my mouth (which makes eating difficult/gross) AND seriously messing up my non-direct-inhaling smoking technique. also, my eyes look like marshmallows every morning.
on the bright side, i threw a really great party thursday. granted, i live in a very tiny one-bedroom apartment. there were between 20 and 30 people here, and the place was packed. our "courtesy officer" came by twice to ask us to be quiet. we didn't really listen, but instead, kept the party going. the next morning, i realized that i had three bags of beer bottles to take out to the dumpster, but curiousity forced me to look in my fridge, and i realized that i still had 30 beers left over! and not shitty beers, either. i love it. it also forced me to hook up the PA in my apartment. gone are the days of listening to music through shitty laptop speakers, here are the days of being able to add reverb to anything & everything.
and i was right about that carnie. that's what you get for saying to a philosophy major that "you can't do anything new in the field of philosophy". mon oeil!
speaking of french, i got my kojev book on hegel in this weekend. sure, i was praying that the package slip was for my goodies from SG which still haven't made it here, but hey, philosophy is a pretty good consolation prize. it's almost 600 pages, and i need to have pretty much all of it read by the 16th. eeeeep.
i suppose i should really get on that reading now...
xoxo, etoille
hello again everyone!
i know, i've been a bad blogger. i was planning on posting lots of fun things regarding the christmas holidays with the 'rents & fam, but apparently, father christmas had something completely different in mind for my christmas.
...and that was the stomach flu. yep. i've spent the past half-week bed-ridden and puke-festing it up. i mean, despite how much i love extended family coming over and gawking over the fact that i don't eat the turkey for christmas dinner, it also wasn't very nice to have to leave five minutes into the ordeal to retreat back to my room to have a private cookie-tossing-carnival.
speaking of carnivals, i'm dating a carnie. carny? how does one spell that properly?
knowing me, it probably won't last. i think that my only committed relationships that mean anything are to the following things:
- lowrey, my electric organ. oh, how i love him so.
- my guitar.
- my car, marcel. despite the fact that his transmission is still out of commission.
aaaand, - shiner bock beer. love the dark beers.
on that note, i think that the plastic ivories are in serious need of a tickle.
xoxo,
ETOILLE.
i know, i've been a bad blogger. i was planning on posting lots of fun things regarding the christmas holidays with the 'rents & fam, but apparently, father christmas had something completely different in mind for my christmas.
...and that was the stomach flu. yep. i've spent the past half-week bed-ridden and puke-festing it up. i mean, despite how much i love extended family coming over and gawking over the fact that i don't eat the turkey for christmas dinner, it also wasn't very nice to have to leave five minutes into the ordeal to retreat back to my room to have a private cookie-tossing-carnival.
speaking of carnivals, i'm dating a carnie. carny? how does one spell that properly?
knowing me, it probably won't last. i think that my only committed relationships that mean anything are to the following things:
- lowrey, my electric organ. oh, how i love him so.
- my guitar.
- my car, marcel. despite the fact that his transmission is still out of commission.
aaaand, - shiner bock beer. love the dark beers.
on that note, i think that the plastic ivories are in serious need of a tickle.
xoxo,
ETOILLE.
Hello Suicide Girls World!
I'm pretty stoked to be up on the site. And by pretty, I mean really.
This past week has been one giant lame-fest, thanks to finals. Just know that I enjoy writing papers, just not five of them in one week. It just gets to be a bit much. Brain-ache!
I did manage to get out & have some fun - I went to see the Faint & Ratatat last night. Good times were had, aside from the fact that my favorite pair of shoes got ruined by being filled with beer (more than once) and getting repeatedly trampled by crazy dancing. My feet are now a bit black & blue thanks to being stepped on by stillettos. It's ok, it was still fun.
And for all of you SGs out there, if you remember Rosemarie, who is now in the archives, just know that we are very good friends. So if you'd like to get in touch with her or pass a message on to her, let me know & I will most certainly facilitate.
Enjoy the day. Weather is beautiful in Texas.
xoxo, etoille.
I'm pretty stoked to be up on the site. And by pretty, I mean really.
This past week has been one giant lame-fest, thanks to finals. Just know that I enjoy writing papers, just not five of them in one week. It just gets to be a bit much. Brain-ache!
I did manage to get out & have some fun - I went to see the Faint & Ratatat last night. Good times were had, aside from the fact that my favorite pair of shoes got ruined by being filled with beer (more than once) and getting repeatedly trampled by crazy dancing. My feet are now a bit black & blue thanks to being stepped on by stillettos. It's ok, it was still fun.
And for all of you SGs out there, if you remember Rosemarie, who is now in the archives, just know that we are very good friends. So if you'd like to get in touch with her or pass a message on to her, let me know & I will most certainly facilitate.
Enjoy the day. Weather is beautiful in Texas.
xoxo, etoille.
