funny… when you think about writing all of the time. but when you have time to write you don’t have the energy to write. anything. i think the air in my apartment is sick, er, or full of things to cause illness. tired. i get home and want to sleep. like now. but i made…
Best friends. The term for me is swarming with memory, times past and certain songs, busting down the window, cigarettes and coffee cups. I have always had one really good best friend. Or so I remember. But maybe it was never really about having a best friend that was so comforting but the constant, the…
i hate high tech gadgetry, only having learned about any of it, studying it much as one studies an enemy. but this dial up notonmyowncomputer stuff is for the birds. i need a lap top. in fact. i don’t even care if it has anything on it but a satellite connection. and word.it actually doesn’t…
But this stuff outlines why I believe what I believe. Sexy stuff. http://www.huffingtonpost.com/cenk-uygur/if-youre-a-christian-mu_b_9349.html
The fetus and I partook of the Egon Schiele exhibit at the Neue gallery on 86th St yesterday afternoon. Excellent art, and by this I mean all art (movies, writing painting) is judged on par with my desire to create after being exposed to it. To see it all up close and personal, wow. Many…
It’s funny how everyone younger seems to have an opinion about getting older. Because when you reach the peak (ie the last year) of being in your twenties, it does actually become something realer. When I was in my early twenties I was not only immature, but emotionally retarded. stunted and broken. and the funny…
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Today was my birthday…er last night. The singer of local H told me my birthday wasn’t over until I went to sleep…even it is now the 22nd. I got calls from everyone. Almost everyone. And for all of those birthday wishes, I graciously thank you for your recognition that not only am I alive, but…
i have been heading towards having a mini: are you too old deanna thing going on, but the clock ticking really is just motivating me to do as much as humanly possible while I can still get away with being partially irresponsible. which involves actually going to agencies and seeing if I am remotely bookable…
watching poker on tv is about as much fun as watching golf…barfarama. last night i came home and passed out after consuming my share of two pitchers of margaritas with e and the Fetus..eee-yah! of course i passed out at 9:30 and woke up at 4:30 am…too bad the boy didn’t have the same ideas…
