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17 May 2010 @ 07:10 pm
To those who are interested, Sarah Rees Brennan owes me a drink.

To those who aren't, another bunny trail.
24 February 2010 @ 05:04 pm
This one was a variation on the theme the Exquisite and the Mundane, on my mother's birthday. Play the video and read the text. It's a bit odd.

Tchaicovsky: The Basil OvertureCollapse )
Current Location: Chez Nous, Cambridge
Current Mood: lazylazy
Current Music: Crystal munching a tortilla
01 February 2010 @ 05:59 pm
Second semester, I haven't journaled in forever. I'm currently taking a course called Performance Composition in which I compose and perform my own solo performance pieces on a weekly to biweekly basis. I thought I'd reproduce the text of last week's performance here for posterity's sake. So without further ado, "Who's the Man".

Cut for DildosCollapse )
Current Mood: hungryhungry
Current Music: surrounding chatter
28 November 2009 @ 09:27 pm
You guys. My icon. It is love. Picked it up by searching "snupily" on Google. So fucking cute.

I want to write fic.
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25 August 2009 @ 01:42 am

I'm a happy kitty.
Current Mood: sleepysleepy
Current Music: white noise
15 April 2009 @ 05:49 pm
sterile-tasting factory fresh
soul food

Sarah, can you burn me a Beirut mix?  They kind of make me happy.
Current Music: Beirut - Elephant Gun
14 April 2009 @ 11:43 pm
Vienna Teng makes me want to be a poet.  Or play the piano, I'm not sure which.  In any case, I want to create beautiful things again, if indeed I've ever created them in the first place.  I want to be a goddess, who can touch dead things and make them Spring.  But maybe that's not the point, beauty takes effort, after all.

Going to England next year if all goes according to plan, but I made the Study Abroad people angry with overdue paperwork and exchanged some rather tetchy e-mails with a lady who put the word not in quotation marks.  But I can't fill it out right now because I ran the printer out of ink, for which I blame Prof. Steen and her weird insistence on killing trees having us print out the articles she posts online to bring to class.

I did write a poem with French poetry magnets the other day or perhaps two weeks ago in class; rather nonsensical but you might enjoy it if you speak French (that is, I suppose, if you're Kendra or April):

une fille fébrile d'une royaume humide
a embrassé une genouille méchanique
et maintenant veut mon pauvre coeur

Maybe I'll use it in my next composition; I've got to write a fairy tale and I've already got the beginnings of a story.

Someday I promise I'll upload a userpic or three.

02 April 2009 @ 10:39 pm
001. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
002. I will respond by asking you ANY five questions of a very intimate and creepily personal nature. Or not so creepy/personal.
003. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
004. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
005. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.

My answers...Collapse )

Oh, and by the way everyone:  blackness for sale.

At any rate, I promise I'll give you people a decent update soon.  Love to all,

Current Location: home in bezerkeley
Current Mood: relaxedrelaxed
Current Music: the vibrations from the nice boys downstairs
31 March 2009 @ 07:58 am
Ceci ne pas un livejournal.
03 December 2008 @ 11:19 pm
I feel like starting over.