I thought this would fit in well with the theme of Sunday posts.

Enjoy.

‘member when I couldn’t stop gluing rhinestones to my vagina last year?

Ummm and I’m incredibly attracted to dudes who look like Cazwell. Which is a problem I think.

School starts tommorow. Got all my books and supplies together. Ran out of tape while working on my striped wall project….hopefully will finish later.

Classes I am taking:

- web design 2[may drop if it sucks which at FIT is a 1 in 3 chance]

- creative non fiction writing

- cultural expressions in non-western fashion

- large format[the one and only class I need for graduation]

It’s a very light schedule but the classes are kind of all over the place which is annonying. Can’t wait to be done. What classes are you taking this semester?

It’s getting to that point in August where everything starts to cool down and you get a taste of the Fall before Indian summer. I love it.
I have a millon errands to run tmr since I haven’t actually put a foot in Manhattan for…what, two weeks? Jezzz…hopefully I find some time to go to the park for a bit.

PS

[and the classic ‘Physical’ here]
Can someone call Hedi Montag and tell her it’s been done better and before?

After talking to a lot of my friends today, I’m feeling a lot better. Still not great but ok. Everyone always says I’m strong so I guess I’ll get through this. Here are some videos:

Weird mix, I know, feeling nostalgic. The second time I had sex it was to Ruby Soho.
Someone sent me an Irish flag. Whoever it was - can you email me your address so I can send you a proper thank you? It def. lifted my spirits.
School starts Monday at noon with creative non fiction writing.
Anyways gonna go back to some mixed media work I’m doing and will probably hide when I’m done.
xxxo

I always forget that I’m like five years younger than most my friends. Whatever. This was MY SHIT in middle school - high school! My best friend and I totally used to steal Bif Naked cds from our older siblings in 8th grade.
Bif Naked was like the more in your face kick your ass version of Gwen Stefani and when your local scene was all guys you had to go to MTV2 for your music goddesses. There were no local kick ass chicks in my scene, just girls who put up with shit from their abusive hardcore band boyfriends. This might explain why I was such a lez early on. That and the fact my girlfriend were hot!
Can you get any better than Tango Shoes:

She kind of channels Tank Girl[my hero!] in this video plus how can you beat this: “Suddenly I’m taller, You’re smaller, I am reborn!” That was so my anthem for every boy that broke my heart when I was 16[and there were a handful - life lesson via b. sinead #197 Don’t get arrested. Don’t get arrested with boyfriend when dating another boyfriend. Actually don’t cheat or get arrested. PERIOD!”]
Or my Moment of Weakness?

Yeah I’m totally fucking rocking out to Bif Naked and cleaning right now. Fungi thinks I lost my mind but I think I just my life back on the positive fun track and off the ihateeveryone track.

Or just buy me lots and lots of latex to wear around the house.

And I can’t wait to see this!

So I’ve recently started making changes to my life to be healthier - no cigarettes, a lot less alcohol, no more caffeine, slowing cutting out animal products. I cut out red bull for the most part[this is major from someone who can easily drink four a day] but than today I had a totally random allergic to reaction to something so I drank three to counteract the effects of benadryll.

Now I can’t go to sleep.

I really really want to watch Jurassic Park.

Bob Coulter is shooting me for Crazy Babe in my apartment next month.

When he asked for a description of my place I wrote this:

“my bedroom is silver. there is a chicken killing plant across the street. and a bodega that’s actually a gambling front.  lot of color. graffiti. i have 4 pets a killer cat named fungi, a pet pinata named roger, a fake pet lobster name sherman and a fish named isis. theres a broken stripper pole. a lot of vintage smut. my tv is neon orange and empty. i have a blood red foyer. i also have a washer dryer. and plants. there are postcards and pictures of meat in the kitchen. broken glass.”

Lasagna-cat on caffeine:

In other news I really like the fucked up direction Barbie is heading in. Seriously not only is Barbie now a comic hero but really looks like an employee at Pandora’s - she is also getting attacked by birds.

In other news I love my friends. This past week has been horrible but I have some of the greatest friends and parents in the world.

I also love the support of you - my audience, your comments and conversations with me are amazing.

Thanks to everyone for being the best!

Happy Fourth of July!

I have no plans and don’t actually know if I’ll do anything. Last fourth I was in another country, and the year before that I was so fucked up on drugs constantly I don’t even know if I celebrated. It just seems like this holiday is just an excuse for people to get trashed and well, I don’t feel like getting trashed. I feel like reading and being anti social. I don’t know, here’s a patriotic video for you: