Went out with some of my students last night, drinking and bowling. Drank too much, usual story, but don't think I embarrassed myself too much.
Hungover all day. I think controlling my drinking is the key to all my other vices: I pestered Myriam for a Marlboro Light after about the 5th pint of beer... This morning, too hungover for much else, I watched some comfort-porno (these both vices I have resisted for nearly a month). Later I failed to go for a swim because still felt too shitty, etc.
Going for drinks shortly with the delightful Atsuko and will endeavour to take it easy - maybe stick to juice...
So I was too hungover to anything but go and see Kill Bill vol. 2. Not as good as the first one, and QT takes a few liberties with his longueurs, I feel, but still astonishing in many places. And I continue to think that all the S-P-A-C-E and all the T-I-M-E that Tarantino puts into his movies, distending them beyond anything else in mainstream cinema, gives a profound kind of existential vertigo to all his violence...
Hungover all day. I think controlling my drinking is the key to all my other vices: I pestered Myriam for a Marlboro Light after about the 5th pint of beer... This morning, too hungover for much else, I watched some comfort-porno (these both vices I have resisted for nearly a month). Later I failed to go for a swim because still felt too shitty, etc.
Going for drinks shortly with the delightful Atsuko and will endeavour to take it easy - maybe stick to juice...
So I was too hungover to anything but go and see Kill Bill vol. 2. Not as good as the first one, and QT takes a few liberties with his longueurs, I feel, but still astonishing in many places. And I continue to think that all the S-P-A-C-E and all the T-I-M-E that Tarantino puts into his movies, distending them beyond anything else in mainstream cinema, gives a profound kind of existential vertigo to all his violence...
What's the greatest sign of the zodiac?
moisturizer (ahem)
Damn it's nice being a girl. No need for any of that
your virginity story reminds me of mine. I didn't bleed the first time. My second boy made that happen. I woke up in the middle of the night, bleeding everywhere and utterly confused.
You'd teach me French?
[Edited on Apr 28, 2004 8:57PM]