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Friday, October 26, 2001
I met with my advisor today and discussed studying abroad. She told me all about this art school in Florence where I can take actual art classes, not just history courses, go on all day field trips to Rome and Pisa and about 20 other places in Italy, buy a euro rail pass and go to other countries on weekends. Housing is single or double apartments in the city. ooooooooohh man.
I love autum. and Halloween.
posted by K-Lo
@ 16:55
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Going on a blind date with an Egyptian on Saturday. Anti-climactic night.
posted by Record Album
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Thursday, October 25, 2001
my computer needs to be reformatted again
posted by rayve nation
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Horoscope for today: you have nothing to fear but fear itself..have you really internalized what this means? The answer to this question will be apparent today as you are confronted by something that frightens you and makes you wish you were some place else. Confront it head-on and you'll never fear it again.
Called the boy today, and I will never fear it again.
PS-where are you people? I'm starting to bore myself man.
posted by Record Album
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Wednesday, October 24, 2001
So Ella and I are sitting outside on our back porch, and she suggests that we climb up on our roof. We can't figure out how to do it, so we call over Fink, our roomate Alicia (her full name is ratfink shortpants) and because she's a tiny girl, we decide to boost her up there. Then Ella and I come up after seeing Alicia walk almost to the end of our block across the rooftops (every roof is connected to the next, which would be quite convenient as Ella remarked, in a roof chase). So I'm up there with Alicia, and Ella is standing on a garbage can and a small bucket on top of a stack of chairs and she puts her leg up on the top of the door to hoist herself up, but she gets stuck and keeps repeating "I'm straddling the door guys" as we are holding her arms and laughing hysterically. She gets up, and we end up chilling for a few hours on the roof, sending Alicia up and down once to get our homework. We could see through one person's skylight into their house, decided that we're going to drop notes from santa down people's chimneys during Christmas, could almost see the toilet in our neighbors place as he used it, and then watched those same sneaky bastards get stoned. (The family next door is a family full of pot smokers---they all wait for everyone else to be out of the house, and then smoke with their respective friends--it's pretty funny to see).
And about that unpleasant post, I have rethought it, and I apologize for being such an angerball. I was expressing my frustration with humanity and with myself. (hmm, that sounded pretty formal, eh?). Well, I'm going to send white light to all of you right now. Okay just did it, hope you got it.
posted by Record Album
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Tuesday, October 23, 2001
ok Stephanie, I stand corrected. I guess Dave was just lying to my father. what a creep!
posted by rayve nation
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Mike---I already sent him a reply a while ago---last week I believe
posted by Record Album
@ 20:49
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Stephanie, before you change the world, could you reply to my brother's email first? His whole opinion of your school is riding on whether or not you email him, and he might not even apply if he thinks you don't care.
Last weekend I went to Louisville for Fall break and I had a mind-blowing post-punk freak-out (what the fuck else is new). The way things are goign right now are not as they should be. I need a change of pace/scene.
posted by rayve nation
@ 19:23
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Monday, October 22, 2001
Oh, listening to old Elliott Smith album. It makes me go sweetly innocently biserk, because it reminds me distinctly of Junior Prom and that really hungry high school feeling. That really lustful vat that is somehow different from "modern-day" lust, and I can't quite put my finger on it. I think that it was the yearning for the unknown?
And about my before last post, yeah it was rough, but don't think that I'll apologize.
On a (similar) seperate note, we sat around reading from this old ass Psychic Encyclopedia today about our signs. It was really funny...apparently I am hot and cold, a lot...
posted by Record Album
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i knew you'd be the the only one to step up to this
posted by Record Album
@ 20:50
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whoa there, killer. steph/kettle, do you think that beer in your hand is going to solve anything?
"if you wanna change someone's mind, don't be an angry bitch." - my mom
and you can reiterate without the bitch part, if you want, but it's still true.
i realize that you had just been moved by something deeply when you wrote that but all it made me think was, "pssssht, fuck off."
it might not be up to you to say what everybody "needs" to hear. commands are always dangerous.
posted by vic
@ 18:55
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Sunday, October 21, 2001
Saw a movie that changed my perspective on life. Time for everyone to get over themselves, because there is much more going on in this world that needs to be changed than a pair of pants that make your ass looks small. You can absolutely change the world. And go do it. Now. Change the world, because who else will? Every American child needs to see this movie about Afghan women, instead of sending their one dollar bills for the propoganda war. The only way out is peace. There is nothing that can legitimate the killing of innocent lives. If you ever want to be able to have an ounce of happiness or satisfaction in your life, then shutup and do something. Get off your stupid socialized ass and fucking do something. I mean it. Shutup and move.
First look at this
Then read everything you possible can from the Revolutionary Association of the Women of Afghanistan page.
Do you think that that beer in your hand or that joint in your hand is going to solve anything. No it won't. You're a selfish bastard that needs to change yourself this second. And that is something that everybody needs to hear.
posted by Record Album
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It's 3 in the afternoon and gray and raining. Oh, that wonderful gray cloud that encompasses everything when it rains and makes all the colors stand out and the air warm up and makes me realize I love montreal so much. Vicki took off this morning at 5:30 after being here for 4 days. It was really beautiful and crazy and fun. Every time we're in a place together for an extended amount of time, we really get that feminist adrenaline going and feed each others fires. I love it. We spent the weekend discussing the differences in our feminism. God, I love it I love it I love it!!!!! Yeah, 4 days of drinking and lots of cigarettes later, my body is fried, nicotine, but not desire is pulling me back in to those God forsaken sticks o' death. Listening to Bjork, cleaning my room, in fact my lungs feel a bit crispy...a lil' bit like crispy christ, without the redemption! Interesting facts: one of my roomates, Rebbie, had her family come up and her 7 year old sister wrote this attempted Haiku which is brilliant.
The Very Good Boys by Phoebe Hughes
The boys were good.
They were helpful.
The girls went wild.
posted by Record Album
@ 14:08
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