February 2012
mostly merlot: meow →
winecoma:
oy, i feel like this is turning into a list of the reasons why i’m an ass. or a cat.
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scientist: the average person spends 18 hours online per week.
me: you mean per day
scientist: what
me: what
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The first day
winecoma:
yesterday i was thinking about how i met savina. the fact that i remember the first time i saw her is a miracle. i was 20 and a hostess at applebee’s. i sat her at a table and then watched her from the hostess stand, like a creep. she sat alone and read a book while she ate. all our mutual friends were gay so we were bound to be friends. like birds of a feather, lesbians flock...
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“The question that sometimes drives me hazy: Am I, or the others crazy?”
– Albert Einstein
January 2012
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Sunday Afternoon
My dad: I gotta pick up your grandma. My mom: Don’t forget to tell her when you’re coming. My dad: Ok, but I don’t think that’s any of her business.
Me:
My Brother:
My Dad:
My Mom:
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cornersofmymind replied to your photo: day 011 // savina’s poor clavicle. it looks…
what happened?
roller derby accident. she was jamming. sucks because of how much she loves the sport…. and how good of a jammer she worked hard to be.
“I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.”
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye
