February 2011
Pizza, weed, and the Smiths with the girls. I love Mondays.
America - Simon And Garfunkel
January 2011
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Yes, I think I will have some Cocoa Krispies for...
Having Dinner with My Roomate's Family
Eva: We're just going to head back to the apartment ahead of you guys so we can clean up, you know, make sure the place looks presentable
(Once we're outside)
Eva: We gotta hide the drugs
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I keep looking for you in the pages of an Ayn Rand...
I took a photograph of you in my bed in Brooklyn.
You were naked, but don’t worry I didn’t have your lower half in frame.
You were wearing my glasses, you told me you liked them.
The frames are about 50 years old.
You tried to leave wearing them.
And you were pretending to read one of my Aldous Huxley books.
You did manage to leave with that.
You looked awfully handsome,...
Important things I've learned living in New York...
- The less English a grocer speaks the more likely they are to sell you alcohol without carding you.
- Beware of the unanticipated weight of doors. The one at the coffee shop next to my office made me look like a total pussy today.
- If you hold a sign everyone will stare at you. It doesn’t matter what’s on the sign, it doesn’t even matter if you’re holding the side with...
I got an email today in which someone referred to...
Wow, this is a good week for me.
“I don’t know what will happen to me, but I know that I will be a good person...”
– Eric Matthews (to Mr. Feeny)
Ahhh, one of my favorites of all time. Boy Meets World, cigarettes, and weed have totally saved me during these past couple exhausting, slightly demoralizing weeks.
This is it
Dan Deacon show: Enormous success
My new DIY haircut: Enormous success
Our party last night: Enormous success
My current mood: Complacent depression
I have hope that one day, eventually, I’ll be a sane human being. But I’m not getting my hopes up that it will be any time soon. I’ll guess I’ll just continue to take refuge in Woody Allen movies and Ayn Rand books until...
“She thought: For just a few moments—while this lasts—it is all right to...”
– Atlas Shrugged (1957), Ayn Rand
(Currently reading)
So about that Dan Deacon show...
I had no idea what to except going into it. I knew it was at a concert hall, with seating assignments. For an artist whose shows are typically crazy dance parties, this struck me as odd. It turned out to be one of the most phenomenal feats of composition I have ever witnessed. Dan played with So Percussion, a group of four drummers who played side by side on instruments ranging from xylophones and...
“Every form of happiness is private. Our greatest moments are personal,...”
– The Fountainhead (1943), Ayn Rand
“I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable,...”
– Agatha Christie
(via erinlaughs)
As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies...
And this is the room One afternoon I knew I could love you And from above you how I sank into your soul Into that secret place where no one dares to go And your mom would drink until she was no longer speaking And dad would dream of all the different ways to die Each one a little more than he could dare to try
- Neutral Milk Hotel
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worksofheart asked: Coney Island pictures here. Can you see them through this link? http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=493298&id=757845108&l=48869c23e5
Oh, fuck yeah
Going see Dan Deacon on Thursday.
Having a party at the apartment on Saturday.
Once again, I fucking love field work term.
Oh, fuck yeah
Going see Dan Deacon on Thursday.
Having a party at the apartment on Saturday.
Once again, I fucking love field work term.
worksofheart asked: Coney Island pictures here. Can you see them through this link? http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=493298&id=757845108&l=48869c23e5
“I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn’t mine anymore, but one in...”
– The Stranger (1942), Albert Camus