Isn't it sad when someone can make you feel miserable for a stupid reason and you realize that you will always be your sixteen year old self?
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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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ANOTHER FIRST
I finally got a noise complaint from a neighbor! My least favorite sound is the doorbell and I hid in my room for 5 minutes before answering. He claimed that it sounded like someone walking around in heels during the night and or moving furniture. I claimed confusion out loud but in my mind I was wondering, was it the extremely noisy 2 hour long washing machine cycle that I started at 12? or was it when I spilled water all over some VIP drawings at 3am while cackling and watching Korean variety shows featuring Korean rappers, then dragged my ironing board out, ironed the paper, tried to steam the drawings, ruined the drawings, tried to fold up the ironing board failed, dragged it around and finally tossed it in the corner. Or was it when I was walking around in heels all night? All-in-all, a good experience.
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Friday, September 4, 2009
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Juxtaposition
Okay Joshua, you're very up-to-date.
Circa 2005:
This is only funny because my gothic friend* posted about going to Bauhaus right before Momus wrote about Fashion Goths. Funny, right?!!! :(
The gem:
We used to do this for fun T_T Also note the time..
*I was SO proud to have a gothic friend. She was a real goth too, V-shaped bangs and all.
Circa 2005:
This is only funny because my gothic friend* posted about going to Bauhaus right before Momus wrote about Fashion Goths. Funny, right?!!! :(
The gem:
We used to do this for fun T_T Also note the time..
*I was SO proud to have a gothic friend. She was a real goth too, V-shaped bangs and all.
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Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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NEW HANGOUT = LADUREE
Sometimes I forget that French food can be really good.
Even the butter was good.
This kind of looks completely normal? Except tasted so much better, the salmon was cooked to medium. That never happens!!
Oh delicate rose flavor!! Oh beautiful pink coloration.
Wow, this was so good that I kept saying,"Wow, this is so good?" in a confused way. How can people not be obsessed with food? I had the best, best food filled fun weekend. <---that is just to remind myself later that at some point in my life, I said that I had a fun weekend
Even the butter was good.
This kind of looks completely normal? Except tasted so much better, the salmon was cooked to medium. That never happens!!
Oh delicate rose flavor!! Oh beautiful pink coloration.
Wow, this was so good that I kept saying,"Wow, this is so good?" in a confused way. How can people not be obsessed with food? I had the best, best food filled fun weekend. <---that is just to remind myself later that at some point in my life, I said that I had a fun weekend
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Sunday, August 23, 2009
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EPIC EATING + INNER CONTEMPLATION
1. Le Petit Déjeuner at Ladurée...not really petit, it took two hours but seriously...delicious.
2. 3pm lunch at Café de Flor in Saint-Germain-des-Prés, croque monsieur and caprese salad and mozzarella was especially delish, + kir
3. Pierre Hermé stop
4. Champagne + snacks
5. 11pm dinner...pâté de compagne, turbot + polenta, dessert...
It's kind of awful to admit it, but I realize that I have been proud of my ignorance of the outside world (meaning anything outside my interests, my immediate life...). Isn't that so American of me? I dislike anything political and really don't have an idea of the history of other countries. I guess everyone feels outside their element sometimes (maybe but this is just my own way of feeling better about myself)...but for a long time I have only been with people whose interests mirror my own.
TOO SERIOUS. But I should be serious sometimes, no? Since I do have such a stick up my ass.
2. 3pm lunch at Café de Flor in Saint-Germain-des-Prés, croque monsieur and caprese salad and mozzarella was especially delish, + kir
3. Pierre Hermé stop
4. Champagne + snacks
5. 11pm dinner...pâté de compagne, turbot + polenta, dessert...
It's kind of awful to admit it, but I realize that I have been proud of my ignorance of the outside world (meaning anything outside my interests, my immediate life...). Isn't that so American of me? I dislike anything political and really don't have an idea of the history of other countries. I guess everyone feels outside their element sometimes (maybe but this is just my own way of feeling better about myself)...but for a long time I have only been with people whose interests mirror my own.
TOO SERIOUS. But I should be serious sometimes, no? Since I do have such a stick up my ass.
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
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