hung out by the pool today. left with fifteen minutes til noon so that i didnt get sunburned. it's a wonderful 72 degrees right now, cept it might rain sat and sun, but big deal. i'm gonna go to echo park tmrw, and tmrw night is boom bip and junkie xl at viper room. i need to ensure this
i'm of course listening to live wmbr and wzbc out here, streaming online. it's comforting. i think about boston. the smells here are different. everything's different. i haven't seen anything.
when i changed the color scheme it got rid of my analytics tracker, so i have no stats in my report for the last 5 days, but it's not impt, because i know people read this blog. it's just funny.
not to be compulsive.
this room is really funny, with art student stuff, and colors, and bright colors. i imagine i'll take some photos at some point. the pool is fantastic, and i kinda wanna put some sunblock on and go back out. it's just too beautiful today, a day in december. i could use a safety pin
i wanna go watch the celtics at a sports bar at 4pm when they play the 76ers. i think about my friends. i've come to know a bunch of people. come and go. murp lives in chicago now.
this is a record of a time, of a life, of a ____ spent. strange. edge, verge, lip.
unusual, story, tell. look back and
birds of paradise in full bloom. the ice does not get chipped away in boston, the mbta is in debt, the construction is ongoing.
because i don't have to write papers for class any more i don't really care about using the passive voice and the verb to be a lot. i used to write good. well.
think of the. a place in the sun, watched that movie a lot
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