Gray, quiet, and tired, and mean. Picking at a worried seam. I try to make you...– The Weepies-Gotta Have You (via rubeedo)
yesterday today and tomorrow
yesterday: Woke up late, was thwarted by pie, et some croque. Today: Woke up reading, drank coffee and brown sugar from a mason jar, raced to the post office. Tomorrow: French sandwhiches, makin’ an arc, gettin’ some grandma love.
youveescaped: Joy Division — She’s Lost...
Random things that felt blogworthy:
I like new girltalk, a lot, but not as much as everyone who is making all this fuss. I bought a Lester Bangs anthology today and I’m really excited. I heard a super-discoteque (cool) reading at City Lights tonight. San Franciscoians (sp?) are legit. Finals are half consuming my life and half being largely overlooked. Hope I still get the 4.0 I am dreaming of. Speaking of dreaming of,...
Just about my only criticism of The Kids are All...
is how they portay two avid joni mitchell fans as being obsessed with a series of the most cliche joni mitchel things EVER.