Archive for March, 2004

spring is on its way and so are bikinis

Thursday, March 25th, 2004

this morning when I left mikes apt at 6am for yoga, I noticed birds chriping… it seems like ages since i’ve heard them chirping at all really. also ive noticed that my extra winter padding is squishing out over my summer skirts, not that you wanted to hear it, and not that im terribly worried, […]

An excerpt from: The world’s shortest stories

Tuesday, March 16th, 2004

JUST ONE TAKE
“Idiot!” The location director screamed at the prop master. “Can’t you remember anything? Now we’ll have to use real beer in the shot.”
The aging actor seated at the downtown bar selected for this, the film’s final day of shooting, looked down at his trembling hands.
Pray for 20 takes, he […]

how to build a memory

Monday, March 15th, 2004

I have this problem. I feel as if I’m forgetting my past. Its all becomming mush. I’m having enough trouble keeping track of the day to day. This weekend I thought to myself numerous times, “What exactly am I angry about?”. And it would take me a matter of minutes to backtrack until I could […]

pink is the color of tampon boxes

Sunday, March 14th, 2004

my site now has pink. i think i might reformat the pink and put it somewheres else. either way pink is important because it helps me get in touch with my feminine side. I’m such a lady.

on a scale of 1-10 i would say my life is mildly interesing of late

Saturday, March 13th, 2004

here i can sum up my entry, apparently moveable type is a pretty cool tool for weblogs… now if i could just understand all the lingo. ugh.