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[Nov. 25th, 2009|02:18 pm] |
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La Casa Del Luz, a cooking and spanish speaking class all for the price of cooking organic, vegan food you can later eat as much of as you'd like! What a dream come true. I'm on my way to a working interview at a donut trailer y estoy un poco nervosa. Solomente quiero a dormir y besar mi Kovu. I'm spending Thanksgiving with a bunch of people I've never met before and it's going to be quite the experience. Hello, brothers and sisters! |
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[Nov. 22nd, 2009|09:59 pm] |
All of my light bulbs have exploded. Oh, man, living by candlelight is romantic. I intended on coming home to clean, but I can hardly see anything! The universe is telling me to relaaaax, take a load off, enjoy a dark hot shower, you're unemployed now and you can do anything, absolutely anything, come morning.
Ad hoc, Ad loc, and quid pro quo, so little time, so much to know! |
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[Nov. 21st, 2009|10:40 pm] |
sur⋅re⋅al /səˈriəl, -ˈril/
–adjective
1. having the disorienting, hallucinatory quality of a dream; unreal; fantastic |
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[Nov. 19th, 2009|02:55 pm] |
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It has been decided! By next Summer, I will pawn/give everything I own away, pack the essentials (clothing, tooth brush, glasses, art supplies, books, guitar, blankets) and sail away. Now to call my mother. |
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[Nov. 18th, 2009|05:34 pm] |
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I'm finishing out the week at the temple of broken dreams! I've never been so trilled to be unemployed. Oh, the universe, what will you do with me? Hopefully warm raspberry pie with vanilla ice cream and cinnamon on top has something to say about it. Something along the lines of, "Consume me", in which I will respond with, "With pleasure!" |
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[Nov. 15th, 2009|07:18 am] |
"Do you remember your dream?" "No.", just five more hours, Moulin Rouge, Tessa Lane, menstrual tea, baby steps, P. Terry's, Tyler Suder, drunk LSD, bus ride!, The Hidden Cameras, cheesecake hair, mustache show, ten to a million songs, 6 st./zoo, walking across Austin, joints, electric rooftop, grass, shadow sky, Ken's Donuts, and the most exhilarating acid legs misty open road bicycle ride.
Every moment is so goddamnm beautiful. |
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[Nov. 14th, 2009|12:35 pm] |
"What color am I thinking of?"
"Blue." |
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[Nov. 13th, 2009|05:40 pm] |
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I was hit by a car a few days ago, what an invigorating experience! |
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[Nov. 8th, 2009|08:59 pm] |
"Cars are dinosaurs."
"No they're not."
"They run on dinosaurs' energy."
"So do you." |
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[Nov. 4th, 2009|10:06 pm] |
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Marinade in my serenade. |
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