May 2012
1 post
April 2012
1 post
March 2012
2 posts
“This morning, with her, having coffee.”
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise (via scout)
December 2011
3 posts
Winter Reading List
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone
Lolita
Just Kids by Patti Smith
The Marriage Plot by Jeffrey Eugenides
Lullabies for Little Criminals (I keep starting, getting too sad, starting again…)
Any other recommendations?
October 2011
1 post
August 2011
1 post
June 2011
9 posts
What were your best and worst camper experiences?
I asked Summer Camp Blues this question and they wanted to know my answer. This summer will be my lucky Thirteenth at camp (a run-in with my friend’s little sister where she said it was “adorable” that I was going back to camp only inflated my insecurities about the whole thing). However, I was looking at camp photos last night and realized that I always smile the widest in...
ME WEAR CLOTHES →
incomingcurrent:
me make blog
What have I created?
April 2011
4 posts
you know that thing where you read too much and...
incomingcurrent:
I feel like a sketch of myself as I hurriedly carry the dozen eggs home in one hand, arm bent. I feel like a character more than a person, as though each action I take is merely a literary device serving a function in someone’s strange analysis. I am a trope of consumption or reproduction as I carefully protect the eggs. I foreshadow the crisis where the eggs shatter on the...
March 2011
4 posts
Whoopi Whooppee
mystore:
Current Art Project: An idea that combines Whoopi Goldberg and a Whooppee Cushion
This is why we’re friends.
December 2010
2 posts
September 2010
6 posts
August 2010
2 posts
July 2010
1 post
June 2010
8 posts
May 2010
5 posts
Fosterhood in NYC: 6:15am Power Ballad →
As usual, once Jacket woke-up I pulled her out of the crib and into my bed to try and get a few more winks. Here’s the lyrics to the song she sang a few centimeters from my face as she played with a Penguin hair clip:
Ping-gweeeee, Ping-gwee
Ping-greee, Ping-gree
WAKE-UP! (licks my nose)
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You should all read Fosterhood. It’s the bloggings of a young, single New York woman who...
