Thursday, May 28, 2009

248

i've been tumbling.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

247

be back in a few days



which is more sad?
- in 247 days i haven't had the occasion to be away from my laptop until now
- i'm still mad that i somehow screwed up the numbering

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

246

truckin' along

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

245

oh right

Monday, May 18, 2009

244

Sunday, May 17, 2009

243

Saturday, May 16, 2009

242

"i want summer's sad songs behind me.
i want a laugh a minute, without fail."

Friday, May 15, 2009

241

lo kol kach tov.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

240

well, that ruins the fun if you do it that way.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

239

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

238


somewhere along the way, i screwed up the numbers on these posts. i think i skipped 219. DAMNIT.

Monday, May 11, 2009

237

OH REALLY

Sunday, May 10, 2009

236

Saturday, May 9, 2009

235

Friday, May 8, 2009

234

i have more pairs of shoes right now than i've ever had before in my life. which is eight pairs. which isn't, you know, closets full, but boy do i feel self-indulgent.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

233

"They rode out along the fenceline and across the open pasture-land. The leather creaked in the morning cold. They pushed the horses into a lope. The lights fell away behind them. They rode out on the high prairie where they slowed the horses to a walk and the stars swarmed around them out of the blackness. They heard somewhere in that tenantless night a bell that tolled and ceased where no bell was and they rode out on the round dais of the earth which alone was dark and no light to it and which carried their figures and bore them up into the swarming stars so that they rode not under but among them and they rode at once jaunty and circumspect, like thieves newly loosed in that dark electric, like young thieves in a glowing orchard, loosely jacketed against the cold and ten thousand worlds for the choosing." -- Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

232

"you take the skyway, high above the busy little one-way. in my stupid hat and gloves, at night i lie awake, wonderin' if i'll sleep, wonderin' if we'll meet out in the street, to take the skyway. it don't move at all like a subway, it's got bums when it's cold like any other place, it's warm up inside. sittin' down and waitin' for a ride beneath the skyway. oh, then one day, i saw you walkin' down that little one-way, where, the place i'd catch my ride most everyday. there wasn't a damn thing i could do or say, up in the skyway."

the replacements, skyway

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

231

Monday, May 4, 2009

230

Sunday, May 3, 2009

229

Saturday, May 2, 2009

228

"one pack of sweet 'n low, one pack of sugar"

Friday, May 1, 2009

227

5 things that are making me feel good right now
  1. berkeley-bound
  2. choco ice cream
  3. good mix of mountain-man-wail-y, jukebox-worthy, bust-a-movable music
  4. mail
  5. the circa 2007ish watercolor of a diner i found under my bed
 
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