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Sunday, January 31, 2010

wedding advice, life advice

from a wise woman i met recently

I drank a bottle of Jack Daniels by myself. (personal safety tip - dont do that at your wedding)...take the money weddings are over rated.

Embrace life - make it yours and remember what you thought an adult was when you were 14 and what you said you would do and do some of it - not all of it, but most of it.

the fabulous life of x

delusions of the fabulous life of x x and x are the reason why internet restriction begins now.

least you can do is fill it with noms

i think i'm going to give blood sometime

Friday, January 29, 2010

dali


my room got a tattoo last night

cerritos

spent a lot of money today! maybe that's why i feel so fulfilled.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

claudia

it was pretty hard to work on my chess puzzles with kirsten dunst sitting next to me at intelligentsia today

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

molodets

blood apnea

last night i rolled over on my left arm in my sleep, which was mostly hanging off the bed. i woke up and it had been so compressed that it felt like it had completely separated from my body. it had no sensation. i couldn't move it to get it back on the bed, and had to grab the arm with my right hand. my right hand felt the grab, but my left arm did not feel the grab. in my hand a heavy, cold thing.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

there will be

oh fuck me i was making dinner and inexplicably pressed the back of my pinky against the knife and now i'm bleeding. i don't think any of my kitchen episodes ever end without bloodshed.

rødgrød med flød

two danish girls standing behind me in line at starbucks, talking about bagels

Monday, January 25, 2010

very serendipitous

randomly checked and today is the first birthday of my blog. happy birthday, scrawlings.

four hundred and eighteen misguided thoughts in just one year's time.

it's cold

what a difference getting up ten minutes earlier makes!

Friday, January 22, 2010

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

ebar

at nordstrom's eBar yesterday, my mom was telling me about how, when i used to throw tantrums in the car when i was very little, three or so, she would pull over on the side of the road and tell me to get out of the car.
i would cry and grab onto anything in the car with fists. she said she would pry my hands free and i would grab onto something else and scream. she says, in retrospect, she doesn't know what she would have done if i'd actually gotten out of the car and run.

sockmonkeyshoes


best thing i stole from my mother for christmas

my parents couldn't understand how they are supposed to be monkeys

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

ctpr 460

i arrived at my last class early so that i could find an inconspicuous seat and not be called on to present the presentation i didn't prepare. however, when i walked in the door, the way every seat was filled and the way everyone turned and looked at me and how the instructor stopped talking definitely signified that i was actually an hour late.

bigger blinks

eyelashes, the bigger the better. i saw ninety-five dollar mascara today.

Monday, January 18, 2010

marathon

i'm going to sit down and watch the star wars movies.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

laborer

my computer is sad because i've been running it like a whipped slave all day

hallelujah

eyeballs and teeth rotting out of my skull - how will i ever survive past sixty?

free sample

they keep giving me goodies at starbucks. sandwich and liquids and whipped fats. i'm surrounded by tiny cups and wrappers. miracle on the mile.

done it some

today will be a day of accomplishment, but not of accomplishing important tasks, but of little things that don't actually matter. predicted.

Friday, January 15, 2010

the aftermath

the day(s) after my birthday, all normal things have resumed. i get out of bed. i go to school. i reply to my electric mails. i continue to eat things that will make me fat.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

the plan

today i am going to do whatever i want. get back into bed. ignore phone calls. eat things that will make me fat.

mama moya

"i saw on the computer that it was the 13th. and i thought, ISN'T THIS A BAD DAY?
... is it friday? no, it's not friday. and then i remembered it's your birthday."

cntv 385

looking forward to my production class, learning to edit
i am the only person in my class who has never seen back to the future
alcohol, then bed. hoping to not wake up for twenty-five hours.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

the plan

the goal tonight is to be asleep by midnight

twentytwo

oh my god it's a full day before the day and the happy birthdays are already coming in

modern maxim

some days you nom the furniture
other days, furniture noms you ...

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Thursday, January 7, 2010

nighttime

when you start to feel a bit glum, it always means it's time for bed.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

chrome

i typed "what happened" into my google chrome search bar and it suggested "what happened to seal's face"

to-do

griffith observatory, colori kitchen, the edison, library bar, solvang, first fridays, polka, red velvet

home life

when my dad saw that i had bought flour to make my cake, he told me we already have flour in the freezer. i told him i can't use that flour because mom says there's bugs in it. my dad said the bugs are dead and you can just strain them out. i told him i don't want bugs in my cake. my dad said there won't be bugs if you pick them out. i made a face, my mom fumed.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

acquirings

i want clint eastwood's scowl for my birthday

djuna

And suddenly I was glad I was simple and didn't want a thing in the world but what could be had for five francs.

orange almond

i baked my mom a cake and she LOVED it, proving that i can follow directions just as well as anybody else can

more reality please

i'm watching the dad on little people big world ski down a slope and my heart is almost jumping out of my mouth out of fear for this brittle little man

also, i think i need to go on vh1's tough love

Monday, January 4, 2010

danish guru

asked for corrections on my goodbye message to my exchange student. only two mistakes. quietly overexcited.

hey Valerie, sorry i havn't replied. your danish is better than my english. vi burde snakke dansk og ikke engelsk sammen.
its called det var dejligt at "være" din host.
semester is neuter (i google translated that word) and therefore it would be "dette" semester instead of "denne". the rest was perfect!

Sunday, January 3, 2010

riches impending

five of the seven dollars have been reinvested in the superlotto

sleep with these numbers under your pillow
05 19 20 21 35 (02)
05 11 25 32 33 (15)
01 15 28 45 46 (25)
02 08 28 39 47 (10)
04 07 27 36 46 (20)

juergen teller

calottery

my mother and i won ten dollars in wednesday's lotto draw. subtract three spent on bet. up seven. seven up.

...the winds are blowing in my favor.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

nhm

can't wait for first fridays to start up again. it's been too long.

number eleven

yesterday the man at the mcdonald's drive-through told me i have a "sweet voice on the speaker." even though the fountain drinks at that location (on washington) are always terrible, i will now have to go back to serenade him with my demands for chicken club sandwiches.

up

i was hiding under your porch because i love you

Friday, January 1, 2010

tik tok

i don't know why but my parents do the laundry virtually every other day in a three-person household

popular piety

my room is sad without a roommate