April 2008
8 posts
a partial list of the women able to cast voodoo love spells remotely via still and moving pictures and audio recordings, to whom i’ve fallen victim, in no particular order:
fiona apple.
claire danes.
zooey deschanel.
jenna fischer.
the satellite radio in the jetta still doesn’t work. i think i just paid the stereo shop $35 to completely fuck up the driver’s seat positioning.
two kinds of people on the web: those who make things and those who point at things. i fear i am increasingly in the latter camp.
wired: want to remember everything you'll ever... →
stretchy pants and the monster.
After bicycling 30 miles at the Choctaw land run bike ride, amy and I stopped at Harley’s Cafe to grab some lunch and caffeine.
i’d opted to wait until i found a proper bathroom to change out of my cycling clothes— an ensemble that i’m extremely self-conscious about, particularly when not straddling a bicycle, and almost unbearably so when walking into a busy...
“Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
– Albert Camus (via affremblequotes)
silence!
my internal monologue seems to say, “oh. you’re going to try to write? okay. sorry. i’ll shut up.”