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Thursday, August 31st, 2006

i’m trying to fix it, but until i do, you’ll just have to email me.
ha-HA!


dear hipster guy on the subway,

Thursday, August 31st, 2006

you. yes, you. don’t give me a look when i ask you to stop blocking the entire doorway so that i can exit my train at my stop. there are hundreds–if not thousands–of other people on the train, and they’re all going to have to get off at some stop or other. so don’t get […]


herro!

Friday, August 25th, 2006

so here’s a real-live website version of my blog! i’m working out the kinks, so it will be a while before it becomes the official version, but i wanted to share with the world, because look how cool!


IT’S A BANNER DAY!!!!

Thursday, August 24th, 2006

this morning, on my way to work, i decided to buy a copy of the New York Times and see how I fared with the Thursday puzzle. I’ve never done a NYT puzzle by myself, so it was a little daunting.
I FINISHED IT!!!

IN PEN!
ON MY COMMUTE!
I did the thursday puzzle by myself in […]


i just . . . i don’t . . . i can’t . . .

Tuesday, August 22nd, 2006


Five things? Really? Just Five?

Tuesday, August 22nd, 2006

i don’t write about food. i just don’t. it’s too emotional for me, i
think, and i have a lot of trouble articulating how i feel about it–i
actually get a little stressed. but i have been tagged, and i will respond. (thanks to smelly for sending this my way. you can find out more about this […]


soon . . .

Sunday, August 20th, 2006

i will write a real post. i have been so busy that i’ve basically been coming home to sleep and change my clothes. then we went to boston for the weekend.
soon, my pet. soon you will have more to read . . .


i hate everyone today

Friday, August 11th, 2006

except for YOU.


the world should see this

Thursday, August 10th, 2006

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KGbewHT7zKU


trashy!

Thursday, August 10th, 2006

one of the things i love about new york is the lack of concern about digging through other people’s trash.
i din’t mean homeless people looking for scraps or bottles to return for the deposit; i’m talking about people that would otherwise not be interested in garbage.
today, on my way to the train, i […]