The Water Is Gasping For Your Mouth
Laura Veirs can turn a phrase. Her new album is great.
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Laura Veirs can turn a phrase. Her new album is great.
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Dear Gawkers who are trying to see the bridge from the Franklin Avenue Bridge,
YOU CAN’T SEE IT FROM HERE!
1) Mousetraps!
2) 500G external hard drive! (my image drive is full AND crashing)
3) Paul got a new camera!
4) I forget.
Every year people ask me for “what I want” for my “birthday.”
After the cut, a complete list.
I was thinking that we should use the “stadium money” to rebuild the bridge, but then I had a better idea: build the stadium over the river. Run the interstate underneath it. If you believe the stadium people, it will then pay for itself!
I’m still trying to get a hold of Lisa, but Sarah and I are okay. My mom and John are okay. Paul is okay. Stan and Noah are okay.
Update: Lisa is okay, but she almost took 35W a bit before six. Stan took the day off, or he probably would have been commuting home after five thirty — sometimes as late as six. Dani sent me an update about her and Zach later (I messaged her and Elise over google talk). ACM folks AIMed me when I went on. Then, my friends showed up and we went to rubberneck at the bridge, so I left my AIM on with an away message so people could find me.
I just finished an automatic status emailing thing for work. As a reward, the untold bounties of the internet — well, okay, just a trip to Apelad’s site to check out the new LOLCats. They’re hobo cats who talk like the internet in the early nineteen hundreds. Who knew?
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I’m not hosting any pre-Ghostbusters activities tonight. My apartment is drenched in sweaty clothes and I am too depressed to be charming. I may or may not be at the movie in the park, depending on my ability to leave the apartment.
My hands are black
Doom and gloom, sturm und drang. Enough! Depression is old and busted, St. Vincent is the new hotness!
I bought groceries and paid as many outstanding bills as I could find. I got bailed out again. I am trying to not feel like a complete failure for everything.
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