working too many fun and nonlucrative jobs, running, painting, pitching fits, planting trees, cutting paper, twisting wire, carving wood, dance parties, eating out of coffee mugs, giving kitties water mohawks, writing letters, drinking too much and later feeling guilty in the morning...

velvet goldmine. rushmore. the darjeeling limited. sex and lucia. the man who fell to earth....cohen brothers... wes anderson.... bla bla.

bowie, pulp, lou reed, magnetic fields, belle and sebastian, big black, billie holiday, joy division, the cure, depeche mode, bright eyes (shut your mouth), m. ward, david byrne, arcade fire, neutral milk hotel, john lennon, yo la tengo, ramblin' jack, leonard cohen... ow. this hurts.

im revisiting some old text books at the moment.... i've been yearning for more education.

books i've enjoyed: they shoot horses, don't they? the last train to memphis. the ballad of the sad cafe, rubbish, stiff, the end of alice, guns germs and steel, and the heart is a lonely hunter. cradle to cradle.

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people who enjoy the fall as much as i do. boiling pots of water. freshy vaccuumed rugs and freshly swept floors.

arrogance. littering. and the look on people's faces after they've insulted someone else. OH. and the money hand, like when people rub their thumb and index finger together to show when something is expensive or if someone has money. god, i hate that. people ususlly have a hideous face when they make this gesture as well.

I am a girl of many trades, specializing in that of the defense mechanism. bring it, DBT.