December 2009
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find a convenient streetlight, forget the movie...
1. versions- the Indigo Girls or Dire Straits, yes. The Killers, not as much. I’d like to hear a punk cover of this tune.
2. RIT Dye Bath + So Much Stirring = Successes.
3. If you’re going to come at me with the “well I turned out just fine” defense, please, don’t. Just do yourself a favor and zip those lips.
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is in urgent need of 2 boxes of RIT dye, a large coffee and a bagel sandwich.
you just rofl’d my copter.
four bits of completely irrelevant minutiae
1. I really only like plain almonds when they’re naked and roasted in an oven.
2. I’m thinking of migrating this whole thing over to a blogspot, or at least syncing it.
3. Sometimes I want to complain about work, then I stop and remember the majority of the last year.
4. As of this moment, I have three stops to make on NYE and no idea what dress I’m going to wear.
10 Words You Need to Stop Misspelling - The... →
seriously.
fly me to the moon
Sometimes absolute nonsense is of the utmost importance. Absolutely tops.
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IN TUNE WITH FUN! →
“You’ve never really had fun until you’ve taken accordion lessons!”
it's hard out here for a princess →
Dina Goldstein’s “Fallen Princesses”
including Belle under the knife, AK toting Jasmine, Cinderella on a bender, and a McDonald’s munching, not-so-Little Red Riding Hood.
Peep ‘Em
Sea creatures are, after all, notoriously republican.
That refrigerator… That refrigerator is fucking epic.
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“You know a little tune can set us free, So sing a little song for me.”
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Sicilian Fest 2009!
stuffed olives. artichoke antipasto. mobster movies & merlot.
mediterraneans only.
fugedda bowdit
(oh, and fuck jersey shore)
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Five Pages to Freedom
type, dye hair, type, rinse hair, type more, revise, click send, do a dance.
pimp (pmp) noun 1. William Shatner
vb (intr) to...
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“Song Up In Her Head” by: Sarah...
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There’s a label on the bottom of this candle that says “Warning: To Prevent Fire!”
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language barriers
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Much of college, regardless of school or major, is the acquisition and demonstration of an at least contextual understanding of a discipline specific set of terms.
You’ve gotta learn the language of your area of study. Of course there are all the skill sets we’re supposed to acquire, but those can’t be learned, much less utilized without the...
Cuban black bean bisque & grilled cheese. Delights.
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Save The Words →
Word Salad.
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“Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before...”
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A is for Airplane, B is for Bowie, C is for Capote
Yesterday I read an interview from the April 1973 Rolling Stone. The interviewer was Andy Warhol, the interviewee, Truman Capote. Not that chats between these two were anything unusual, but I found it quite entertaining. Do you know I’ve neither read nor seen Breakfast at Tiffany’s?
redic. I should fix that.
I really enjoy what little I’ve read by Truman Capote. Such...
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Mad Men. Season 1. On Demand. →
Starts today.
If I were a fist pumping kind of girl, I’d be pumping my fist right about now. (I’ve seen all of seasons 2 & 3 but only bits of season 1, so you can understand how pleased I am with this.)
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Bluetooth Retro Handset →
I. Want. This.
“All the effort in the world won’t matter if you’re not inspired.”
– Diary by Chuck Palahniuk, Submitted by: ana-kristine (via quote-book)
There is a SweetTarts wrapper inexplicably frozen to my windshield. And now I get to sit back, relax and enjoy a band with my friend, Oren.
if art is our only resistance, what does that make...
“Early summer lunch with friends, talk rises: poetry, urban design and planning, film. If an uneasy political theme rears up – the meaning of a show of lynching photographs in New York, after Mapplethorpe’s photos, of sociopathic evil inside the California prison industry – talk fades. . Not a pause but: a suppression. No one is monitoring this conversation but us. We know the air is bad...
diodes and other light emitting objects
Earlier this evening I had to replace my right, front headlight. In the dark. The process left me wet and frozen but goddamnit, I conquered that fucking headlamp. Sarah- 1. Cav- 0.
I proceeded to the Sprint store to deal with chronic call dropping that even updating the PRL has failed to remedy. They told me to reformat, again, and ordered a replacement free of charge.
I read somewhere that...
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The band before Casey’s is clearly the bastard child of a metal band and a hippie jam band. I must love Casey an awful lot.