music: The Church - Under the Milky Way
this summer:
+ A Wolf at the Table - Agusten Burroughs
+ Are You There, Vodka? It's Me, Chelsea - Chelsea Handler
+ Snuff - Chuck Palahniuk
+ post office - Charles Bukowski
+ No One Belongs Here More Than You - Miranda July
the most incendiary of verse/naive of assumptions/skewed of perceptions/awkward of misunderstandings/desperate of desires for unequivocal esteem.
5/23/08
5/21/08
5/18/08
running barefoot you & i
music: Tokyo Police Club - Tesselate
busy weekend!
friday: T and i skipped 3rd period and went to jamba juice and to carls jr, then we went back to school where i picked up A and we went to insomnia coffee co. for this performing arts charity thing. then A spent the night at my house and we prank called a couple people and listened to rap music.
saturday: my sister's 5th birthday party. park, cake, pin the tail on the pony, stick-pony races, pinata, and someone pooped in the fountain.
sunday: A and i took the max downtown to the Obama rally at waterfront park. holy fuck. the line wrapped around about 58340589043890583490 blocks all the way from waterfront to a few blocks past the PSU campus. we got off the train at around 9:45 at saturday market and walked around there for awhile and visited our friend E, who has a booth there. then we went to get in line to get in and - SURPRISE! - ended up having to walk all the way to PSU. we were supposed to meet Joel there but we never saw him. we did see Jake, though, on the way to the end of the line, but that douche bag wouldn't let us stand in line with him.
it was good, though. i think i saw obama, even though we were about a million miles from the stage, and i got a sunburn, which was cool.
PS: i know the link is from fox news, but they're the only ones with a video
busy weekend!
friday: T and i skipped 3rd period and went to jamba juice and to carls jr, then we went back to school where i picked up A and we went to insomnia coffee co. for this performing arts charity thing. then A spent the night at my house and we prank called a couple people and listened to rap music.
saturday: my sister's 5th birthday party. park, cake, pin the tail on the pony, stick-pony races, pinata, and someone pooped in the fountain.
sunday: A and i took the max downtown to the Obama rally at waterfront park. holy fuck. the line wrapped around about 58340589043890583490 blocks all the way from waterfront to a few blocks past the PSU campus. we got off the train at around 9:45 at saturday market and walked around there for awhile and visited our friend E, who has a booth there. then we went to get in line to get in and - SURPRISE! - ended up having to walk all the way to PSU. we were supposed to meet Joel there but we never saw him. we did see Jake, though, on the way to the end of the line, but that douche bag wouldn't let us stand in line with him.
it was good, though. i think i saw obama, even though we were about a million miles from the stage, and i got a sunburn, which was cool.
PS: i know the link is from fox news, but they're the only ones with a video
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5/13/08
5/12/08
5/8/08
might be a quarter life crisis...
this woman just turned 50, now she's on the cover of her album (where she sings with justin timberlake) in a leather one-piece with a wrestling championship belt with HARD CANDY (so subtle!) plastered across her rack.
this is by far the saddest (and most obvious) cry for attention i've ever seen.
"i'll show those kids i'm still young and hip and sexy! i'll find someone else young and hip and sexy and half my age and make everyone think we're BFF and that will make me valuable to society again! and then i'll get my face and boobs done and have lots of lipo and spread my legs in a leather bathing suit and PLAY DANCE MUSIC! YEAH!"
no.
hon, you're so old. think about your poor daughter. all this time you've spent getting face lifts and exposing your junk could have been spent teaching your daughter how not to be the next britney or paris.
although the fact that she is 12 and has her own stylist might suggest that you're not too interested in preventing that kind of future for her.

OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD OLD.
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