edith

a dream, a beautiful flower, the song in my heart

Wed, 01 Apr 2009 04:27:28 GMT

I met stevie nicks tonight. i saw fleetwood mac earlier this month.

money

Mon, 11 Feb 2008 03:04:01 GMT

so if pay day is every friday and i start work on weds, does that mean i'll most likely get $$ after two days of working? or does it take a certain amount of time for paperwork to go through?
right now i have $79 in my account, no food, 3 beers and a half pack of american spirits.
i will find a way.....if only more places took card around here. i hate having to take out cash and getting charged for it each time.

heath

Tue, 13 Nov 2007 06:02:48 GMT

HAHahhaHAHHA
heath ledger was at the bowery ballroom tronight. he and i shared a cigarette outside in the rain and he kissed my hand and introduced himself. HLOLOL he's been smoking camel lights since he was 13.

ambien vs. ativan

Fri, 24 Aug 2007 00:50:27 GMT

i've never taken ambien before, but since i ran out of ativan a few weeks ago, my mom is giving me a few of her ambien pills to take when i get on the plane tonight. when i was flying to california ten days ago i had NOTHING but overwhelming physical exhaustion to aid me in deep sleep on the ride over. i remember looking up at the map on my directtv and seeing that we were only at oklahoma. i wanted to dieeeee.

akesjfhe,sjarbf,sejarb!!!!!!

fish

Thu, 17 May 2007 04:09:22 GMT

one of my FIVE new roommates fried fish in the apartment a few days ago and it still smells so bad. whenever I walk out of my room it smells like fucking canal street china town on a hot day at high noon.

subway death

Mon, 30 Apr 2007 16:39:36 GMT

http://www.newsday.com/news/local/newyork/ny-nytrai0430,0,5109614.story?coll=ny-top-headlines

sad.
i found the link.

what's even more awful is that it's the second subway accident in THE SAME WEEK where two men died. that is so sad. i was at the hoyt/schem station yesterday when it happened.

books

Sun, 29 Apr 2007 22:33:32 GMT

When I was walking around WIlliamsburg last weekend, i wandered into one of the bookstores and bought Juan Rulfo's Pedro Paramo and 2 Alain Robbe-Grillet books. They didn't have two of the books I was actually looking to buy, but I think I made out OK.
Anyway, I remember having to read Pedro Paramo when I was a sr. in high school and totally hating it. Well, i didn't hate it, I think I just didn't "get it". So I finished it this afternoon while walking down dekalb from rite aid (because there was a subway accident at Hoyt-Schem////someone was killed on the tracks). I nearly tripped over a ridiculously small dog zipped up in a hideous life-jacket thing. It was so obnoxious.
But anyway, I am really glad I re-read this book because it's soooo good. I found a lot of parallels between it and Faulkner's Absalom, Absalom. I mean, even though they're completely different, they are sort of written in an identical way (even though Pedro Paramo is translated from Spanish), and deal with a domineering male character who is the center of the whole story.

too much menudo

Mon, 23 Apr 2007 17:10:55 GMT

There is a man in Mexico who weighs more than 1200 lbs. He has a really attractive girlfriend and loyal followers who give him a bunch of free clothes, new teeth, and medical aid and shit. He's not like all the other slobs followed on TLC who just sit there stuffing their faces crying about the fact that they need a stranger to wipe their butt twice a day. He ended up losing more than a third of his massive weight on diet and exercise alone!

poop

Mon, 23 Apr 2007 16:59:50 GMT

A bird pooped on my head when I was walking down dekalb yesterday. And the first thing I thought was, "at least it didn't poop on my dress".