May 2010
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i'm in london...
and i am sicker than i have ever been.
my lungs are in revolt. i’m trying to ignore the exhaustion and horrible rattle in my chest but it’s getting harder by the day.
only me, i swear. ahhh….sigh
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-5-16) →
now boarding
xo
centophilia:
youroldarchenemycatwoman:
electric
Be careful if you’re using your laptop via an adapter! I fried my Dell laptop in Vienna. Or, Vienna fried my laptop. Was a terrible event at the time, though I ended up reasoning that it was time for a MacBook. It was a good adapter, too. Be forewarned!
yesterday i was warned about this by my hairdresser. one of the girls who works for...
thewayoftheworld:
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of...
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im getting used to the hair
now i want more. more drastic. more…something. he said he was going to “undercut it” and he did i guess, but i thought it would be shorter under there or something. and he really took a lot of the thickness out with that razor. i hate the razor. it makes my hair all splity and weird. i like it when he cuts it with scissors.
anyway enough about the hair already.
…
wah.
...
i want a bob
the hair
i don’t know…it’s…um…well it’s gone.
fuck me. i’m leaving tomorrow too!! shit. ah well it grows fast. he got all scissor happy and razory and..well…the undercut sounded cool at the time. i can barely notice it. what i do notice is how much LESS hair i have.
it will be better after i wash it. i hope.
sorry about the filth mouth. i am a little...
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I'm actually scared
I let my hairdresser have his way with my hair as usual. it’s gonna look “punk”.
I’m getting an undercut.
when i said Chelsea earlier I was kidding but I guess the universe heard me.
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things that are happening right now:
i’m typing on a keyboard! (no phone posting for me today! i’m weening myself awaaaaay)
i went to bed yesterday feeling the onset of a cold or something and woke up feeling assy, but i’ve been stuffing Cold FX into my face and i think it’s working
on the advice of my boyfriend i have been “mentally packing” for about four hours. it’s completely confusing...
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thewayoftheworld:
In 1274, in Florence, a youthful Dante first saw the beautiful Beatrice. It was the first time in history anyone fell in love at first sight.
I’m selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I’m out of...
– Marilyn Monroe
One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making...
– A. A. Milne
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Cheers
I’m like the Norman Peterson of my neighborhood Starbucks. I walk in and all the baristas yell “Cat!!”
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(she said she is going to miss me! aw. love. I wanted to hug her but I held back. I’m shy)
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my face is on fire
too much hot sauce.
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..”Saigon”
see? Martin Sheen’s voice, right?
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Saigon
everytime I hear the word Saigon in my head it’s not my own internal voice I hear, but Martin Sheen’s voice. the opening line from Apocalypse Now.
one word really. “Saigon.”
I just noticed that I spelled it Ho Cho Man instead of Ho Chi Man City a few days ago. I don’t proofread, as you know. Obviously.
The reason I’m thinking about Saigon is Lan. She called me...
double decker buses
black cabs.
shirlock holmes.
tweed.
marmite (ew).
Prince Harry.
kid sister.
jolly good.
I used my phone so much today (pac man, frogger, baby scratch, etc. all very important stuff) that I blew out my left hand. the fingers are dangling limply. it’s weird. they look boneless. like noodles. catnoodlehands