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Massive Attack - Inertia Creeps
Dot Allison - Afterglow
Mono - Formica Blues
DJ Food - Kaleidoscope
Bent - The Everlasting Blink
Halou - Wiser
Hooverphonic - A New Stereo Sound Spectacular
Hooverphonic - Blue Wonder Power Milk
Attica Blues - Attica Blues
Kruder & Dorfmeister - The K&D Sessions
Olive - Extra Virgin
Nightmares on Wax - Smoker's Delight
Anja Garbarek - Balloon Mood
Feist - Let It Die
Halou - Wholeness & Separation
Azure Ray - Hold On Love
Tilly & The Wall - Wild Like Children
Emiliana Torrini - Love in the Time of Silence
Soulstice - Mixed Illusions
Blue States - Nothing Changes Under the Sun
Tom Waits - Real Gone
Tom Waits - Rain Dogs
Tom Waits - Blue Valentine
Splashdown - Blueshift

Someone please ban me from working out.

Sweating is so, so gross.



See?

PS - I was being my own paparazzi in that picture. "Oh! I was just drinking this 7-Up! Guess you caught me! Was I looking at the camera? Oh, I was! How strange, I swear I didn't see you there... Do you need another shot?"

My CRAZY ASS sister just eloped in Vegas.

That damn bitch, hahahaha.




My brother in law is better than your brother in law.

Meeting up with brownie_blogs in less than an hour to go play! :D

Great big, ear-to-ear, open mouth smiles, Lindsay, are responsible for far more sizzling romances, salary increases, life extensions, and calorie burning than your dentists, doctors, and financial planners will ever comprehend.

Show us your tonsils,
The Universe

...you're sobbing into toilet paper and you stop and say "damn, this stuff is strong!"

I write something I'm proud of and it goes off really, really fucking well.

Except for the portion of people who think I'm personally attacking someone not remotely connected to the topic of the post.

If I threw off every opinion I ever had and passion or cause I ever believed because I thought it might have the potential to hurt someone, it sounds awful, but by now I'd have accomplished nothing.

tired.

xo.

Pay not attention to outfit, as it is not good. However, I have dropped almost two full sizes with NO EXERCISE, HA-HA!!1

Thanks, "being poor".

[[My mom bought me those pants when I was 15-17.... i.e. the last time I fit into them]]

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Hopefully not, but we'll see.

I'm no longer allowing myself to be around ego-centric people, because I fall prey to their self-centered-ness, and typically they're extremely dramatic. This leads me to giving more of myself (and often my possessions) than I really should, and inevitably get hurt.

There's one more chance to fix it, and if not, I'm BIZ-OUNCING. That chapter of my life is about to close.

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Just found out the house I grew up in has been boarded up because after we moved out, people moved in and decided to make a meth lab out of my bedroom.

Awesome.

Gotta love Rainier Valley.

Guys. It is so fucking hot.

This morning, I went to get coffee in my nice, airy summer clothes... It was wonderful. I had wind blowing through my shirt and shorts and espadrilles... very "happy summer Saturday"-y.

Then, the only two words that could ruin my lackadaisical, easy-going, care-free summer day crossed my line of vision:

Free Couch

The additional three words made me realize that it was about to be a not-easy, not-lackadaisical hour:

...in the alley.

Two flights of stairs and an entire hallway later, I moved the couch. Err, excuse me: couch with HIDE-A-BED pretty much alone considering I'm much physically stronger than Conor. He picked it up and I said to myself "Fuck. Why do I love the skinny ones?"

But here it is. I have an apartment with not only a bed, two TV tray tables and a television... But now I have a couch (with makeshift black satin slipcover). Also, in the last two days, we found what I like to call an "old man in the park playing chess" table with the painted on black squares nd a cast iron base... AND a torchierre lamp which lets off BEAUTIFUL soft lighting. AND a card table! All found on the first landing in the staircase of my apartment building.

FOR FREE, BITCHES!

AND! My darling Margaret is visiting me for two days this week, and now she has a place to sleep! (and everyone else who wants to visit, too!)

Awesome.

Margaret, I probably met her a total of 6 times at Taco Thursdays before we moved. We clicked SO SO HARD, it was amazing. She's so positive and just radiates beautiful things, like progress, ambition, and kindness. She's one of a kind and I was so touched when she wanted to come visit me after knowing her for so little time.

It's remarkable to me because I always consider people my "good friends" about 5 meetings before they consider me a friend... She is one of the first people who have returned the sentiment, and has been as openly expressive about it as I usually am. It gives me hope that I'm not just a crazy, over-eager girl who's desperate for friends.

I finally almost have a real apartment.

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