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I'm starting to bleach out my hair again.

I've taken to wearing Royal Blue colored contacts.

I don't know how to cook potatoes. They turn into grey blobs in my hands.

I think I'm going to do this: http://www.scriptfrenzy.org/ Since I'm not acting.

Watched "Les Contes du Hoffman" on PBS this morning, it's an amazing opera.

Best quote from hanging out with friends this weekend: "I don't want a beautiful soul. No one wants to fuck a soul."

It needs to stop being cold and raining. I'm ready for summer!

C'est tout.

ETA: The most exciting part of my rainy Sunday: EATING A CHERIMOYA

To me, it tastes like a pineapple/pear/apple/banana fruit baby. I ate it frozen.


Look! It's a heart!


Cut in half - I think mine was starting to go bad/overripe, but it was still delicious!


I peeled off the skin like an avocado and sat down to eat it.


I thought there were only four seeds in the middle...


But apparently, it's like a watermelon! There were millions! (Please forgive the ketchup stained veggie burger plate...)

And now I'm watching a movie on PBS that has Sean Bean (you know, the other human guy in "LOTR") and Padma Lakshmi (the "Top Chef" host lady) in some sort of British/Indian War movie... I started watching halfway through, so I have no idea what's going on!

Finally: I think the key to enjoyment is all in the rhythm.