Friday, July 01, 2005

xeroxed cottonballs

my title is from something and if you can guess where its from i'll fall in love with you right now.

i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys. i will NOT give my number to nyu tisch boys.

oops.

mom and pop loved the city for the 2 seconds they were here for it. we went to the met for one of the seconds oooh go see matisse and all his pretty textiles you'll feel like you're one of his odalesques.
my dad: what is an odalesque?
me: a whore.
my dad: ok then.

dinner at tavern, someone tried taking my picture - soooo rude.
brooklyn nights and union square days
i buy pudding pops so i can be 6 again

oh lord tonight i danced out in the garden and it was beautiful i forget everything and i remember myself.


we all should live in cake light.


check this out. williamsburg brooklyn. hipster all the way. bitch ass dog. shoulder bag. dickies pants. logo tee. scrawny scrawny ass. welcome to brooklyn. mm. Posted by Picasa


mike at work inspired some subway footage Posted by Picasa


a missed flight to florida. no one is pleased. Posted by Picasa


my parents in front of something old at the met Posted by Picasa


My parents, across the street because my mom won't walk during flashing red hand signs. Posted by Picasa