great saturday night: reading Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close while listening to Billie Holiday
ventured through san francisco today with eric, record and thrift shopped on haight
House of Nanking in chinatown
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
La Mer, a bercé mon coeur pour la vie
day trip to sunset beach. we were the only living humans there, it was pretty perfect
i want to fly a kite
i want to fly a kite
Monday, April 6, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
it's always seventy-five with no melting snow
it felt like summer today, complete with a barbecue.
and now i'm leasing an apartment in the bay area! for the summer. and it's going to be great. spread the word to kelly and stephanie
i love them
i love telling them animated stories
i love them telling me that they wish i would tell stories all the time
i love plotting how to rid a horrible someone from my life
i love hearing a horrible someone talk about me as i walk by
i love constantly doubting myself in this mess
i love that my life is so fucking masochistic
those sunflowers really should grow
Keep the wind at your back
And the sun on your face
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
You and I were almost dead
And you're better off for leaving
Yeah you're better off for leaving
On the phone pleading, saying, "Baby I love you,
And I'll leave her and I'm coming out to California"
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
I am flawed if I'm not free
And your husband will never leave you
He will never leave you for me
and now i'm leasing an apartment in the bay area! for the summer. and it's going to be great. spread the word to kelly and stephanie
i love them
i love telling them animated stories
i love them telling me that they wish i would tell stories all the time
i love plotting how to rid a horrible someone from my life
i love hearing a horrible someone talk about me as i walk by
i love constantly doubting myself in this mess
i love that my life is so fucking masochistic
those sunflowers really should grow
Keep the wind at your back
And the sun on your face
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
You and I were almost dead
And you're better off for leaving
Yeah you're better off for leaving
On the phone pleading, saying, "Baby I love you,
And I'll leave her and I'm coming out to California"
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
I am flawed if I'm not free
And your husband will never leave you
He will never leave you for me
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