The post-Thanksgiving chill has hit. It’s my favorite time of the year since we get to bundle up. I prefer this much more to the sweating let’s-take-our-clothes-off feel of summer.
A couple of things on my shopping list:
A new computer
A digital camera
More makeup
If a nice sugardaddy can buy me some of these things, email me. Tee hee
I lost myself along the way for a couple of weeks. I had no idea where to go or what rooms to check out. So here I am, still lost but with more direction. I’m working on a manuscript (which is mainly poetry). I’m writing music again. The rriottqueerrr movement WILL happen dammit!
That’s all until next time!
Ahhh…. The joys of Thanksgiving. The insults did come a-hurlin’ and the booze was quite plentiful. I didn’t suffer any emotional damages (nor did anyone else on my behalf), so I guess it turned out all right. And just think, there are 3 more days of no work!!!!!!!!
Anyhow, I did major cleaning while listening to KXLU today. Vacuuming and indie rawk never sounded any better in its coexistance.
I think I’m out of here right now. Peace!
I have always loved Thanksgiving. It’s a time when families come together and get things out in the open. As each bite of turkey goes down everyone’s gullet, the dementia starts to set in. Everyone starts talking and taking a stab at each other. At least, that’s the way it is with my family.
True, it should be a time when we are thankful for things, but for my family, the ability to yell and insult each other is the way we give thanks (ie we are thankful that we CAN insult each other). We have never been the family to make a spectacle of graciousness. If we have something to say, dammit we’re going to say it. (The surprising thing about all of this is that we are not drunk when this happens.)
I don’t know what happens at Christmas time because then this false facade of happiness rears its ugly head. I can swear it’s those fucking presents. Nevertheless, Christmas is always a letdown because there are no insults. It’s tamer than a fucking baby.
So I’m looking forward to Thursday. Let the games begin!
I went on a spending spree last weekend and ended up buying bunches of CDs.
The Screws – “Shake the Money”
The Locust – s/t
Jawbox – I forget the title, but it’s the old one with “Tongues” on it.
Joy Division – “heartandsoul” boxed set
V/A – “Plea for Peace…” Comp.
Babes in Toyland – “Minneapolism”
And yesterday I bought the new Radiohead live CD. I have funny music to entertain me now.
Payday is tomorrow, so I will be lurking for more CDs. I want to get the new Lightning Strikes CD. They sound like fun. And I need books. Books are good. Books are my friend.
I also haven’t been to a show in ages. Must pick up LA Weekly tomorrow.
It’s been quite a while since I’ve LJed. So here I am. I’ve been to shows, seen stars and been quite a bum. All the while I’m going to work stressing the fuck out and ready to call everything quits.
It’s getting cold in LA (or as cold as it gets here). I’m always irritable, and I need to get laid.
So I’m back doing accounts payable in this company, and I’m realizing why I was always so stressed out back in SB. As always, I’ve inherited a mess, so it’s just loads of fun. Grr….
Nothing much on any fronts yet. I should really see about getting tix to X for this weekend. That should be a good show. Other than that, I don’t really have much of anything planned.
Poopy.
I can’t wait to go home. I’m going to make minestrone soup with grilled cheese sandwiches. Mmmmm…. Then I can go out for my jog and have some more soup!!!! I’m excited at this prospect now.
I’ve started to read through Infinite Jest again. I got through the first 200 pages before my move. I’ve noticed more while rereading this time such as his diction and sentence structure. Damn, I’ve had that imbedded in me since junior year of high school. It’s funny how habits never seem to leave you.
I’m finally trying to decide how I want to structure my webpage in relation to LJ. Must concentrate on things….
