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Monthly Archives: November 2007

camera phone picture in the bathroom. new tattoo; the first part of an outline. it took almost three hours, sitting with my arm out at true blue. hillary is amazing; this tattoo is the most delicate thing about me, and i love it. wrapped in cling film, swollen, hurts like a bitch. i love it.

this is garret, with whom i spent the afternoon. she is one of my top five favorite writers of all time. right after this we went to a japanese bookstore, and she bought me a book of poetry by takamura kotaro when i became enamored of these lines: You’re that round moon perspiring in blue-black [...]

naked tonight, except for newly-crocheted, slightly too big, cloche-style hat in slytherin green.

the canal street q/w platform, on my way to the j/m/z. this made me laugh.

skirt, knee socks. silver pashmina. what more does a girl need? oh, naked nails! what’s up with that? i don’t know. where did they come from and why are they here? good questions. i think i am getting a manicure tomorrow.

i was always the girl who drew on herself during class, you know the one, who sat in the back of the room and never paid attention and had intricate designs all over her hands and arms. well, today is one of those days — an eye of rambaldi on my left wrist, right above [...]

widow’s peak, brand new “garnet” lipstick, and found favorite glasses.

tired, and wearing the wrong glasses. also wearing pajamas. professionalism ftw!

the tables at the cafe across the street are weird; they have glass tops, but space underneath the tops for people to slide business cards and stuff under. like a free and easy version of the old diner placemats with the adverts on them. this one was there during pancake brunch.

sometimes it’s like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull, and cut a six inch valley through the middle of my soul. the appointment for having the outline of my left 3/4 sleeve done, aka the appointment during which the tor logo will be covered up. i’m totally over my ex-wife.