Just spent a coupla hours chatting with Hedds. Funny, how much has changed in the last year. There was a point a few months ago that I was worried that we would never speak to each other.
Aside from that... Over the past year, I've gotten a job with bennies. I have my own place with a very nice roomie. I live in a great neighborhood. I love it! The unicorn is even better than I could have ever expected. Sure I have all this little concerns and worries about all kinds of other stuff. But after all the craziness, drama, and moodiness, all my little petty worries I know are just that and will pass.
I have so many other new goals to work on for the rest of the month. Sticking to my budget diet. Keeping up my healthier habits. Doing my writing and more artwork. The end of the year is going to be even better!
24 June 2007
14 June 2007
.: @ CUBE :.
I don't how Rich does it but he *always* takes pictures of me and Michael looking at each other. This time it was while we dancing at the Saturday Late Night.
This was certainly a high point of CUBE. I was so busy with work I couldn't make it to Grant Park to the actual BluesFest. Then for the late nights I was just a waste. Thursday night was nice swapping great stories with Chris (normally of Knoxville now of DC) over a homemade dinner instead of going to the meet and greet. I missed out on Friday entirely.
Saturday night at Links Hall. bomb. Just like last year. Loved Lippy's set. He'd recorded his set off of a mixer and is selling it. I can get you a copy if you want to email me. A little frustrating because I felt a bit alone in taking care of the venue. I certainly was when it came to closing. No, credit is due to the handful of hard core dancers at down and the last DJ, Doberman.
I was a waste for work the next day. Luckily, my co-workers knew what was up and told me to just go back to sleep. I crawled out of the house to get to Richard's for the last hurrah. mmmm...so many yummy leads... so many I hadn't danced with in such a long time...
This was certainly a high point of CUBE. I was so busy with work I couldn't make it to Grant Park to the actual BluesFest. Then for the late nights I was just a waste. Thursday night was nice swapping great stories with Chris (normally of Knoxville now of DC) over a homemade dinner instead of going to the meet and greet. I missed out on Friday entirely.
Saturday night at Links Hall. bomb. Just like last year. Loved Lippy's set. He'd recorded his set off of a mixer and is selling it. I can get you a copy if you want to email me. A little frustrating because I felt a bit alone in taking care of the venue. I certainly was when it came to closing. No, credit is due to the handful of hard core dancers at down and the last DJ, Doberman.
I was a waste for work the next day. Luckily, my co-workers knew what was up and told me to just go back to sleep. I crawled out of the house to get to Richard's for the last hurrah. mmmm...so many yummy leads... so many I hadn't danced with in such a long time...
10 June 2007
.: unicorn :.
I heart Overheard in New York sometimes.
Mine Was in Death of a Salesman -- What about You?
via Overheard in New York, Jun 10, 2007
Mine Was in Death of a Salesman -- What about You?
Queer #1: In seventh grade I was the unicorn in the school play.
Queer #2: Oh my god! You were the unicorn? What play? I was the unicorn! Oh my god!
Queer #3: No fucking way! I was the motherfucking unicorn, too! This is fucking crazy!
Queer #1: I know! I can't believe we were all fucking unicorns!
--Hollywood Diner, 16th & 6th
via Overheard in New York, Jun 10, 2007
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