- 17:40 I might want to begin hosting a podcast. I also just registered for Nanowrimo today, I am going to commit to it this year! #
- 15:28 I bought these nerf swords and they're really great for beating people up. I like the "whap" sound they make against me when I get hit. #
- 20:36 There are children laughing like maniacs out in a thunder storm. This makes me uneasy. I might run them over with my car by accident. #
- 01:39 After having a few drinks downtown, I got the bright idea of having a huge greasy slice of cheese pizza from pier 1. It tasted like burgers. #
- 22:27 I went to LL Bean to try on hiking boots solely so to use their moving climbing wall. The "rocks" were neon colors and felt extra rubbery. #
- 22:49 Laying awake at night as I contemplate the weightier things in life. Like how potent the peroxide on crest white strips smells. #
- 22:51 Heather and I read just livejournal entries from 2003 over the phone, we both broke out smiling and laughing at our teenage antics. #
- 22:54 Antic; My white old navy flip flops were really grimy. We went in the kitchen and dumped bleach and footwear into the industrial dishwasher. #
- 22:55 Antic; We went to this yard sale and bought these half melted Easter themed candles from the 80's and happily decorated the dining room. #
- 22:58 Antic; We used crayons to illustrate posters that described our problems with hippies. They depicted giving Earthy folk a bath with a hose. #
- 10:52 I haven't been to Bar Harbor since I was a kid. I like it here. Dan and I are getting brunch now that he's done singing. One word: joy. #
- 13:15 Whitehead is a repulsive surname. The man enjoys dipping his potato chips in French's mustard. He smells like mothballs and stale bread. #
- 12:47 The rain in Maine stays mainly in...my house. The wind is slapping liquid rivets against my door. I find this both relaxing and terrifying. #
- 11:48 I'm eating oatmeal. Using my spoon strategically, I've arranged the mush to form a three dimensional heart that looks like it's thumping. #
- 15:18 I put the kettle on to brew oolong tea. I had to run errands and forgot about the burner. My tea pot looks like a pile of milk raped oreos. #
- 11:15 I'm sprawled - working on my tan. I'm praying to my imaginary god that I become a nice golden hue rather than the traditional lobster color. #
- 13:42 An ant scurries across my chest, but I don't care. I can feel all six of it's legs caress me. I giggle a little as it traverses my nipple. #
- 12:21 I drove back to Maine and I have work in three hours, but the sun is beating down on me so brilliantly I just to lay by the water forever. #
- 22:17 Back from work, I hear the water roll in and out like a rain-stick. Jenn and I wink at each other giggling about rusty trombones over skype. #
- 10:41 I'm recovering from an awesome night of dancing and drinking. I had a blast at Danny's wedding. I just wish I snapped a few more photos! #
- 13:25 I'm gearing up for Mass Market, an awesome flea market with artists, designers, and musicians. They have yummy vegan treats - come swap! #
- 15:27 I'm on the subway people watching. I spy interesting sneakers with silver clasps and white soles, lime green ear buds, and a cool watch. #
- 18:55 Aarons Chinatown condo is IKEA chic. The sun is setting and from up here the view of the skyline is magnificent. Everything is just right. #
- 09:27 I'm scrambling to hug everything I need for my weekend in Boston into a pile. Pressed suit. Check. Jeans. Check. Tees. Check. Toiletries? #
- 14:43 I'm examining the interesting bubble-wrap texture of leather chairs in the lobby and stirring with anticipation. Does my suit look okay? #
- 10:26 I'm still recovering from my exciting night downtown. I had a blast, but I don't think I can bring myself to drink redbull and vodka again. #
- 11:28 I'm getting into my car, driving to the market and wondering if it's alright to eat Oreos so long as I do my daily workout afterward. #
- 20:53 I'm serving my tables dessert. We just have one tonight. It's lemon sorbet with fresh strawberries, grand marnier, and a mint sprig. #
- 10:32 I'm playing arts and crafts like a kid. I have small construction paper cutouts for Danielle's CD cover - I'm slowly forming a cityscape. #
- 12:44 I'm starting to freak out a bit about the wedding and all I need to get done before then. That means it's time to go for a walk by the sea. #
- 15:53 I just found a bit of a vintage bouy that washed ashore. This is very cool. I'm going to fix it up and hang it from a rope outside my house! #
- 16:15 The shake-down dinner is tomorrow and I don't know the new menu too well yet. I'd better study or the commodore will not be best pleased. #
- 16:44 Is it vain or pretentious that I intend to write one of my own haiku on a bit of drift birch bark and hang it on the wall in my room? #
- 17:46 I'm thinking Bonsai zombies might be the coolest thing ever. I mean, it's my two favorite things swirled into soft serve ice cream awesome. #
- 18:29 Of all Shakespeare's sonnets in the sequence, I've always loved number XX the most for it's sexual ambiguity. That's the one I'm using. #
- 06:06 I'm going for a morning jog in a few minutes. I just finished Boy Meets Boy by Levithan (lol?), it was so cute. Nick and Norah, you're next! #
- 10:06 I'm en route to Wiscassete. I've got to go to the resplendent "Rock Paper Scissors" and pick up some supplies for my friends wedding card. #
- 05:01 I'm awake too early, doing Yoga, and dreading the inevitable chore of grocery shopping. #
friends only.
My journal is friends only not because it contains OMG NSFW SEKREITZ, but because I am at a place in my life right now where I value a bit of privacy from academia, my family, prospective employers, the entire world, that sort of thing.
so:
a.) friend me.
b.) comment.
c.) i add you.
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