i have a handout to read, some photos to go over for a magazine deadline, and that handout again that’s just an intro to cultural studies, but hell, every other sentence causes my nose to bleed. i know i have a short attention span, but what do you ought to feel when, after reading a long sentence, you punctuate it with this observation, “Nose bleed”? Heh. I try, as Macy Gray would sing, but I stumble!
i have a new indie addiction, and i just downloaded her songs last night (yes, while clutching that handout). i’m excited to listen to her songs over and over again. and oh, i’ve started building my playlist out on youtube, and she&him is there along with asobi seksu and lenka.
i discovered a new book sale near our place, but definitely, i won’t go there on my own. the place just bears the promise of countless sexual harassment moments. got myself a sylvia plath book. the bell jar. i know, i know, it’s a disgrace to own a copy this late. forgive me.
the weather is just schizo. i like it. ambiguity. it rains, then the sun becomes relentless, and the day goes humid. ambiguity takes a walk on the rain, after alunsina.
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i tried to rise on my toes as if i were wearing pointe shoes. ouch, but a delicious ouch. try it to see how pain solidifies.
can’t wait to share with you my quick photos of fire trees. now that summer’s starting to give us her farewell spiel, i have to immortalize these lovely creatures here. soon.
i have to go back to the drawing boards. but i’m sure my little eva (she’s my alternate ego; like watterson’s calvin, only she has a wormy for hobbes) will find numerous ways to distract me.