| infatuation fluctuation |
[28 Sep 2010|05:23pm] |
to be brief & full of tease, i am currently smitten with:
1. irene nemirovsky 2. a man named david
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| the occupation of idle hands |
[22 Jun 2010|06:21pm] |

as of late, i have been spending my time reading the penguin edition of borges' collected fictions (!!!) & handcrafting matchbooks. the ones above are for seamus' band smokers in love.
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| i hum |
[07 Jun 2010|04:22pm] |
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teased black mane & a mind mapped lush with roads that always lead to you.
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| a bikini counts? |
[06 Jun 2010|02:19pm] |
i have not shared my thoughts or mundane minutiae with any of you in so long that i do believe i have forgotten how to do so. the lack of internet at our apartment makes any sort of journal continuity near impossible, as i loathe attempting to sneak an update in while at work. i simply cannot concentrate on what i would like to say while surrounded by the retail madness that is wacko. it is difficult to maintain narrative honesty.
that said, i am at work today cataloguing what rare books my boss has in his office - a smattering of art, film, & photography (there is an amazing book on butoh!). the soap plant site will have a nice rare books section eventually - stay tuned.
i would, of course, rather be outside in grasses, reading whatever my hands find, splayed out in my black bikini.
this bikini is being worn under my short summer dress currently, a quiet rebellion offered whenever strap & seam peek out & are noticed by the passerby. take that, sunday workday! i have summer on the mind.
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[10 Apr 2010|02:49am] |
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my grandfather - donald albert bisher - will always be my best friend. he was & remains a singular man. 31st oct 1934 - 10th apr 2008
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| happy! |
[10 Feb 2010|03:05pm] |
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i am happy!
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| (DEI-tch) |
[20 Jan 2010|11:15am] |
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dear l.a. times, hooray! we have an exciting new director for MOCA. we appreciate his unique almost venerated "otherness," but do you really have to emphasize it by offering a respelling pronunciation of his seemingly one syllable cognomen? seriously? for weeks now? in so doing, you are quick approaching the level of annoyance i associate with the new yorker & its umlauts. sgnd, yr frnd, t.
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| r.i.p. gladiator converse |
[08 Jan 2010|02:00pm] |

you were loyal servants to my feet. i wore you until you were useless even to the homeless. 2004-2010.
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