pale_blue_eyes

thursday morning's minutes, minutia & microtragedy.


i am employed. goodbye stress, hello analog delay pedal and large ugly sunglasses.
(edit:omfg, i just got ANOTHER job offer! goodbye 'movie extras', smello 'urban outfitters')

alf shirts make very nice gifts. very nice gifts indeed.

i'm beginning to think i will never go to 'hades' to get drunk with a trio of ridiculously hot girls.
i am tempted to go alone, but i know i'd just come home with a trio of ridiculously hot boys.

le sigh.

does anyone in cali like bob dylan at all? WTF IS IT WITH YOU PEOPLE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!



just when you thought the brave little snorkel was about as radasallhell as she could possibly be,
she goes and scores some free press passes for maurauder and i to join her in seeing the pixies.

fuck yes.

so i finally get a hold of my favorite new penpal on ichat after waiting for, like, forever,
and she goes and ruins her own power adapter?!?!

fuck no.

is my fantasy finally coming true?

we are moving into our amazing new
hop-skip-and-a-jump away from the ocean
apartment in just 4 days.

we are meeting one of the
cutest couples you'd ever lay eyes upon
in LA in just 8 days.

excited kids?

oh, and one more thing...
not to gloat about my photography skillz or anything,
but cmon, i take damn good pictures: