boing's useless info of the day:
i love paul f tompkins
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because we are coupled.
i've been formulating thoughts lately that i often try to remember because i think they would make good entries, but once i sit down to write, everything is gone. i just have a ton of significant things on my mind & at times they all slip together to make one big stress knot somewhere between my lower back & my brain stem. it's really not as dramatic as i'm making it out to be, but what ever is?
friday night i saw the jevette band at the dallas womans museum. it was actually a lot of fun (aside from sitting next to a 19 year old pot smoking talk a mile a minute freak girl that has been playing keyboards for seventeen years.) i was one of only 7 white people in attendance & during the pro-african american speeches, i was getting sideways glances. the band played for a group gathered in celebration of black independent film actors/actresses. or as it was so dubbed, BIFGRUV. i got to hear some slam poetry about vaginas & communion & nurturing breasts. it was enlightening. or maybe that was the open bar. regardless, i had a good time & my boyfriend played amazingly.
my roommate is moving out in 5 days & then i will officially have christopher start moving his belongings in. he's nervous about the logistics of moving. i'm worried that we're going to have ugly furniture. but god bless.
things we bought this weekend:
a dog harness.
a dog leash.
quad venti hazelnut non-fat latte
iced caramel macchiato with whipped cream.
beers.
dark chocolate covered bananas.
a newspaper.
10:29 pm - March 03, 2002
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