Yeah what happened to you? one day you were here and the next day you had a little thin black line through your name, did you have to get it removed surgically?
Oh you haven't been here so you haven't read about my journal post about him being a lazy ass and stuff. Drama. But there were a lot of other reasons I broke up with him, that was just the last straw. I'm not punishing him for having toys, I'm punishing him for being a liar, and lazy, and uncaring, and....
Sorry I didn't get back to you...you would not BELIEVE the weird shit that's happened to me over the past few days. I promise to tell all when I see you. Suffice it to say: I'm fine, and hopefully you're fine, and we can start "chillin like villains" again (that's mimi's phrase).
Yes. Thayer St. is clogged with confused mobs of the parents and siblings of graduating Brown students. I have a short fuse when it comes to people milling around in the middle of the sidewalk not knowing where they are going. Think I'll stay in tonight
Koyaanisqatsi takes its name from a Hopi Indian word meaning "life out of balance". It's a sort of a meditation on our modern industrial civilization. It has no words, and barely any narrative plot, it's just a series of long shots with lots of time-lapse. But it's really cool, and actually pretty intense.
