January 2009
1 post
2009!
The change over to a new year, is a time for reflection and aspiration. I feel good things coming in 2009. NYE, really I had a great time minus a few small nightly blunders. One, being the insannne bruise on the upper portion of my right buttock aquired while airlifting Olive ( and apparently myself) down the stairs. My room is clean and fabulously fresh to start the new year right.
Now to start...
December 2008
1 post
August 2008
4 posts
Damn these online portals
I’ve been neglecting some and over-using others. I’ll make more dedication to you my tumblr i promise.
About to go do a photo shoot in the graveyard with my make-shift lemonade stand. ahh & hopefully relaxing with two of my favorite pals after.
San Francisco > Los Angeles
July 2008
14 posts
“Women are wiser than men because they know less and understand more.”
– fuck you GOOGLE!
Olive, NO!
My dog is a horrible genius. In her moment of frustration (the one time I refuse to pick up the toy dog and hurl across the room) she decides to grip the laptop cord with her mouth and pull it out! Luckily all is right, but she was responsible for the destriction of two mac cords with the last laptop chewing the circular metal piece until it was unable to fit into the plug… bad dog!
Depression
The only true cure is a betty croker “cake-in-a-box” stolen from mom’s cupboard last weekend’s trip home, and a bottle of Rose’ Brut from Italy brought by one of our couth neighbors to the housewarming we hosted last week.
P.S.
Old people KNOW how to party.
Fire Under My Ass
Foothill screwed me over on my transcripts, and I am realizing this fleeting feeling may never go away. However,(!) today was really neat, I got to take some pictures of my sister as the ghost that haunts my house. The photoshoot was only inspired by Michael Jackson’s “Thriller”, and kudos to Colter ho kept the hot water coming and the dry ice in check… pictures of come....
6 Feet Under the covers
To follow up a birthday/finals week of madness what other solution seems appropriate besides snuggling under the covers with your favorite person, (or cat/ dog whatever…) and watch the entire first 3 seasons of 6 feet under? Ill tell you: None. If someone would have informed me 3 years ago that this would be my fate, I would have run. But today I am cursing bit torrent for not downloading...
June 2008
3 posts
Berkeley Bowl
I found a new favorite spot for cheap and delicious produce, but soon realized the not so glamorus life of a girl, her bike, and her backpack bursting at the seams with french bread baguettes slipping out the top. My shoulders are still aching, both from the weight of the bags AND the rough and pinching straps on the backpack. I felt like a mongoose in a china shop at this place with my bike...
