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| 01:28pm 05/11/2009 |
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thanks, Mark Twain, your words of wisdom ring true. but! who knew that october is san francisco's summer? answer: probably everyone who lives here. exception: me. just a few days into november, and it's already starting to get cloudy/foggy/cold/ominously dark again. october's weather was a blessing. it remains my favorite month, even on this coast.
so i am moving. the final destination is uncertain, but i'm out of here on december 19, and i'll hopefully be traveling between miami and austin and doing my thang/not working until the beginning of february. there's no rush in figuring it out, i guess, and i kind of want to not have a plan for the first time in my life. i must say, i am reeeeeally excited for winter in the South. and for sunshine. i know after a month and a half of this cold drear, i'm going to be dying for some beach-the-day-after-christmas weather.
i'm sad that i didn't get around this coast much [at all], and will hopefully at least semi-rectify that before i go. i've got thanksgiving free, and rideshares exist all over. i really, really want to get to vancouver before december, but i can't imagine that happening. tickets at this time of year are ballsass expensive, and it's a long ride. we'll see what comes up.
as for the near future, i'm excited. |
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| 11:03pm 22/10/2009 |
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i haven't written in a long time. oops. there are a lot of things i haven't done, really. i have a stack of clothes that need patching (though i did get through half of it), a stack of zines that need reading, and a stack of letters that deserve responses. i'm trying to learn how to do what i want when i want to do it, rather than wasting time on the internet (this doesn't count), or hanging out when i would rather be doing other things.
there's a lot i want to do with my days, and work really gets in the way. i'm trying to make the most of my time outside of the office, trying to figure out how to turn off my work brain. i can't wait to not work again. really, i can't wait.
san francisco is beautiful in october. i wanna hang out and craft in the sunshine! |
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| upon leaving Miami |
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| 03:32pm 04/09/2009 |
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while i was in miami, i pulled my record player out of the closet and got to listen to albums that i hadn’t heard in the better part of a year. American Football and Jason Anderson got played over and over. they are just too fitting. and now, sadly, i don’t have either on my computer. that shall be rectified.
someday i’ll post more than lyrics, but, for now, they speak to my feelings infinitely more than i ever could. this song is appropriate to leaving both austin and miami. at the end of my trip, this is how i feel.
i’m thinking about leaving and how i should say goodbye with a handshake or an embrace a kiss on the cheek or possibly all three
well maybe i’ve been wrong maybe my intentions are irrelevant but honestly it’s just not for me we’ve both been so unhappy so let’s just see what happens when the summer ends |
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| how i feel about being in Miami |
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| 10:51am 29/08/2009 |
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mood:  uncertain music: the weakerthans: left and leaving
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My city is still breathing, But barely, its true Through buildings gone missing like teeth The sidewalks are watching me think about you Sparkled with broken glass
I’m back with scars to show Back with the streets I know Will never take me anywhere but here
The stain in the carpet, this drink in my hand The strangers whose faces I know We meet here for our dress rehearsal to say I wanted it this way
Wait for the year to drown Spring forward, Fall back down; I’m trying not to wonder where you are
All this time Lingers undefined Someone choose Who’s left and who’s leaving
Memory will rust and erode into lists Of all that you gave me A blanket, some matches, This pain in my chest The best parts of lonely
Duct tape and soldered wires, New words for old desires And every birthday card I threw away
I wait in 4/4 time Count yellow highway lines That you’re relying on to lead you home |
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| things i see |
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| 12:56am 09/08/2009 |
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mood:  busy brain music: antony & the johnsons: bird gehrl
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the big ol' moon out one window crit silhouetted, behind the curtain, on the sill of another darkened treetops through the third
i love laying in my bed with the windows open, the filmy curtains drawn, in those last alert moments before i give in, with a roll to one side, and stretch into sleep. |
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| and we know who we should love, but we're never certain how |
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| 02:03am 26/07/2009 |
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music: the weakerthans - the reasons
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i've been posting to aliopolis.wordpress.com exclusively for the past few months.
i haven't been very prolific, or writing with as much consistency as i'd like, but i'm working on it. i think i might start cross posting, just because i like keeping up with people through this medium as well.
in other news, i had my first quasi-lesson in knitting today. zach, shelley, and i checked out this yarn store in my neighborhood, and it came up that they both knit and i don't, and i do want to learn. i don't do much of anything, when it comes to hobbies or crafts or whatevs, but that's changing. there are things i want to cultivate. i think i took to it pretty quickly, considering my hands don't usually do what i tell them to with much stability. so fear of failure, take that. you shall be conquered by my resolve to develop sum skillz.
tomorrow = rainbow trip, cooking, writing. |
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| 03:09am 13/04/2009 |
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so i'm down and so i'm out but so are many others. so i feel like tryin' to hide my head neath these covers
life is like the seasons, after winter comes the spring so i'll keep this smile awhile and see what tomorrow brings.
i've been told and i believe that life is meant for livin' so even when my chips are low there's still some left for givin' i've been many places maybe not as far as you so i think i'll stay awhile and see if some dreams come true.
there isn't much that i have learned through all my foolish years fxcept that life keeps running in cycles first there's laughter, then those tears.
but i'll keep my head up high although i'm kind of tired
so i'll keep on tryin' to sing but please, just don't ask me how. |
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| 11:25pm 24/03/2009 |
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Through the corridors of sleep Past the shadows dark and deep My mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don’t know what is real, I can’t touch what I feel And I hide behind the shield of my illusion.
So I’ll continue to continue to pretend My life will never end, And flowers never bend with the rainfall.
The mirror on my wall Casts an image dark and small But I’m not sure at all it’s my reflection. I am blinded by the light Of god and truth and right And I wander in the night without direction.
It’s no matter if you’re born To play the king or pawn For the line is thinly drawn between joy and sorrow, So my fantasy Becomes reality, And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow.
So I’ll continue to continue to pretend My life will never end, And flowers never bend with the rainfall. |
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| 10:32am 19/03/2009 |
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mood:  alert music: paul baribeau
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of course i neglect to write about the busiest, most interesting, or maybe just the most tumultuous, times in life.
i'm in san francisco, i have a place to live now. and a bed! i'll write more later but, for now, this is really what i'm up to:
"I'm learning how to be alone without be lonely, learning how to be lonely without losing my mind" |
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| appropriate 90s throwback |
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| 05:35pm 16/12/2008 |
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mood:  amused
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can i graduate?
can i graduate! can i look in faces that i meet can i get my punk ass off the street i've been living on for so long
can i graduate to the bastard talking down to me your whipping boy calamity cross your fingers, i'm going to knock it all down
can i graduate echo fading, we can't let go she goes walking by in slow mo sell your heart out for a buck go on fade out before i get stuck talking to somebody like you do you live the days you go through will this song live on long after we do
can i graduate can i graduate can i graduate can i graduate can i graduate
apparently, yes, i can! |
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| oh christmas tree |
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| 07:04pm 02/12/2008 |
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i'm trying to do my Toni Morrison paper, i swear, i really am, but i keep getting distracted by how nice this is:
i cleaned the place up a bit so it's not grimey, alyse's christmas tree is up with beautiful lights and skull, the weather is wonderful, i'm in pajamas, and crit crit is asleep next to my hip. the light from the tree and the temperature in the room, along with little crit's company, is making this a really cosy evening.
good thing i'm comfortable, because i have two papers to write!
EDIT: this kitten thinks my body is simultaneously her toy and her bed. |
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| 08:12pm 16/11/2008 |
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eek, haven't been on here in a long time.
i've been a kind of homemaker this weekend. having the kitten to take care of, i've literally not left the house this weekend since my work seminar on friday afternoon. i kind of have cabin fever, but it's been pretty restive. i've spent a lot of time with phil and i've gotten some homework done. even though i have to wake up twice during the night, i've been getting a lot of sleep. i've also been eating well - at the end of the week i got a huge craving for fresh things, so i got a bunch of veggies and fruits. i haven't eaten any of my fallback foods either, which is nice - i was getting sick of the same old thing.
now i need to work on a paper proposal that's due tomorrow. :/ i'm finally ready to graduate, though i know i'll miss it. |
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| 07:29pm 10/10/2008 |
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cheesy song that i love and heard randomly today...pretty appropriate. i'm excited to see friends i miss at the Fest.
-- do you remember all the things we did, and what it's like to be a kid? being young and skipping school, i guess we must have broken every rule.
i never thought those times would last forever, but now that they're gone i'm pretty sure we grew up way too fast.
i've had my wishes on a star i hope that yours came true. now all i've got is a memory of you.
not a worry in, not a worry in, not a worry in the world
i remember when you moved away, you promised me that you'd be back one day, but times have changed and so have i, it sucks that friendships end with a goodbye.
i never thought that friendships last forever. but now that you're gone i'm pretty sure we end up all the same. still i won't say goodbye. won't ever say goodbye. and know that: i'll always be your friend. |
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| 11:10pm 28/09/2008 |
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busybusybusybusybusybusybusybusybusybsuybsuybsuysbuysbsusys
i just want to go to the beach! |
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| 08:42pm 13/09/2008 |
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in the evenings fall is in the air. i can't wait for it to creep in a little more. i haven't posted in a while - life has been, hectic, busy, frantic. i hope things slow down. it seems like whenever i'm busy i'm missing out on fun, and i'm always busy, so i'm always missing out!
aside from feeling schizo, every thing of my life is good. eco-advocates has a ton of new folks and all of our leadership roles have been filled by new people! they're great and i'm really excited about the way the group is growing. i start back at the writing center on monday, we had all day training for the new consultants to day - it was pretty fun, considering it was a whole saturday. :O i'm already behind on schoolwork, which is taking too long to catch up on.
kbyeeeeee |
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| 11:20pm 26/08/2008 |
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mood:  tense
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i'm bored with myself. bear with me. i'm having a hard time making a decision about classes this semester and need to write it out.
so i'm definitely taking Toni Morrison, a major authors course where we will read all of her novels except Tar Baby, a critical essay on each novel, a book of interviews with her, and a book of theory that she wrote. we'll do 7 response papers, online discussions, class presentations, a critical research paper, and a final exam. i'm also definitely taking Girl's Studies, where we're reading two medium length books of essays (i believe - maybe one of essays and one of theory? unsure) and Are you there God, it's me, Margaret. i'm not sure of the assignments because we haven't gotten the syllabus yet.
now i need to decide between these two:
i'm enrolled in both Shakespeare Studies and Eighteenth Century Studies: The Gothic Novel. i need to take one more pre-1865 course to graduate and these both fulfill that requirement. i much prefer contemporary literature. so my initial thoughts are: i've always claimed to hate Shakespeare. balls to him. but i do acknowledge that it's a classical cornerstone blah blah etc. so i've heard great things about the professor - she curses and is funny, and the course load seems/is much lighter. maybe taking this class will give me some sort of appreciation for him, but maybe i'll end up regretting that i wasted one of my last college courses on an easy class on a subject that didn't particularly interest me (and when i know a class is easy i never try as much). in Shakespeare we're to read six plays, some sonnets, write two short papers, do reading questions and online discussion, and complete a final project. for Gothic Novel we're to read six novels, write two 5-6 pg papers, one 11-12 page papers, one five page (single spaced) abstract, five 1 page abstracts, and take five quizzes.
so the issue is i'm already taking one particularly intense course and another that will probably be (we'll see tomorrow) and i'm starting a second job. i'll probably be working 25-30 hours/week and i've never worked that much during the semester so i don't know how it will be. not to mention hours of activism.
i think Gothic Novel will be fun and interesting, but i don't want to feel like a sucker when i'm killing myself halfway through the semester. i want my last semester to be fun and i want to have plenty of time to do activism and get eco-advocates ready for me to leave. but i also don't want to feel like i wasted any moment of my last semester on a class that wasn't worth my time or effort.
so the reason i say i'm bored with myself is that, when i consider writing a research paper, i have really low self esteem. i know i can write, but i don't want to be repetitive. i don't want to be a one-trick student, touching on the same points in every class. i don't think i am, but it's a stressful thought.
advice? i'm really stressin this. |
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| 08:33am 21/07/2008 |
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mood:  sleepy
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yesterday phil and i moved almost all of my worldly possessions into a storage unit. it was tiring, but i could barely sleep because of the excruciating pain in my forearms and wrists. so i woke up very early, ate a bunch of tylenol, and soaked in epsom salts. i'm feeling a good bit better now; i just hope something's not seriously wrong. my guess is that i just never use the muscles in my forearms that much, and my wrists were taking a lot of the weight because of bi/triceps are babies. i've been working on them though! anyway, now i'm going to be sleeping on couch cushions in my empty room. it's actually very comfy.
i decided not to keep my couch (just the love seat), my dresser (because i'll have a bigger closet and it's heavy), or my desk, which is a bulky monster. i plan to live without these things, and it shouldn't be difficult. we'll have wireless in the new place so i won't need my computer hooked into the wall, and that was pretty much the only reason i had a desk. i always do my schoolwork in the library. i'm thinking about taking the couch cushions and making a pillow room in a corner of the living room - something i've always wanted. it can act as extra seating too, and it won't take up as much room. that couch was fucking huge. and broken. i'm hoping i'll want to give away a lot more of my stuff when we move in, after having lived without it for a month, but who knows.
so, anyway, my plan for the few hours before work is to 1. arrange the few things i have left and vacuum out my room, 2. go through my kitchen stuff to consolidate (though i might have to wait on that), 3. get my stuff out of the laundry room, 4. make a pile of things still needing to go to the unit, 5. take a nap |
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| 12:03pm 18/07/2008 |
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i've been really tired lately. i figured it was because i had been sleeping so little, but i slept for nine hours last night and i'm even more tired! my body's probably just saying, "more of that plz!" now it's really time to pack. seriously. phil's room is practically empty and it motivated me.
but first,
things that have been making me happy lately:
.repeat students at the Writing Center .Lush products .radical women's health zines .For Her Own Good, 150 years of "expert's" advice to women (awesome book, plz read) .short hair .Dandelion Communitea .Homegrown Co-op .Nostalgic pop punk .baths |
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| 11:49pm 16/07/2008 |
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my room is a disaster. everything is out from under my bed and off my bookshelves. i've put away all the clothes, shoes, and bags that i won't be using for the next month. i actually need to put more away because, well, i just have way too many clothes. regardless, i got some new thrift finds on saturday that are really awesome.
so packing is going well, but i took the day off from packing and went to epcot after work with rudo, his girlfriend sarah and her two friends alex and leah. somehow they got free passes, rudo and leah had never been, and sarah hadn't been since childhood, so we did it. it was a fun day. mostly it was really good to get a chance to catch up with rudo. we picked up right where we left off last time i saw him, which wasn't surprising, but was still refreshing. all my good friends don't small talk and i think that has a lot to do with it. there's something to be said for jumping right into "serious" conversations - or just banter - without any initial awkwardness. i like that level of familiarity. it was awesome because talking with sarah was like that too; we just kind of fell into conversations. it's weird, too, how i feel like we know each other so well regardless of how long it's been since we last talked. it's nice to have friends like that.
so now i'm going to take a long overdue shower. though i am tempted by the possibility of a bath.. |
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| 08:58am 15/07/2008 |
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this is hard, this packing up to move thing. knowing i have a full month before i can move into my new place, and three weeks before i actually have to move out of here, it's hard to make myself do it. i wanted to do the bulk of packing today (which is why i'm up so early on my day off), but it's hard to think that i won't pack something that i'll need in the next three weeks! especially seeing as i'll be going to two conventions during that time. what i should do is just pack everything except for some outfits, my bathrooms stuff, and a notebook, and live like i'm at a convention for the rest of the month. because, really, how often do i even need the shit i have anyway? it's nice to be able to think that i might watch a movie in bed, pick a book off my bookshelf, wear a zillion shirts. but the fact is - i usually don't. this rush is making me feel like the summer's over, even though there's over a month left. a third! i don't know what to do about that. i guess i'll pack.
i can't see how i'm going to get around having a storage space. i thought, yeah! if our new roommate will allow me to leave the couches, coffee table, and bookshelf here until i move in to the new place, phil told me he would just come and get my stuff and store it in his place. only one problem: how will he move all the furniture in my room? another problem: how will i paint if there's still all this junk in my room? because he doesn't move in until after i leave for the convention (and i'll be gone during move out time). so i guess i'm getting a storage unit.
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