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Dec. 6th, 2002 05:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lapsedmodernisti have thought long and hard about it, and i want an orchid tattoo for my next one. i would love a white one, but i guess white is a color that fades really quickly, and i don't want to have to touch it up every year. or maybe i'll ask if it could be off-white with a base in some other color, and will thus hold longer. when i get it, it will go on my right forewarm.
there are weird sensations in my chest that make me feel like i am about to get a chest cold, i really hope not, because i don't know how being cracked out during finals will work together with being zonked out on cold medication
just found out rene risque & the art lovers are playing at luxx in williamsburg next friday, which is awesome. i feel like i am becoming their groupie. but they are just so awesome and poppy and self-aware and ironic and all about deconstructing the gender conventions of the burlesque. plus, their songs are fuckin' catchy. after the last show i went around humming "cherry valley high school" for days. plus, i think the lead singer is hot, to the horror of all my friends. oh well, they have never been able to understand my taste in men. except for when they did and then tried to get together with them. but those aren't my friends anymore.
okay, i have to haul ass to school; for some reason i am really confused about my schedule, i think it's just my unconscious refusal to deal with the final week of the semester and the horrors contained therein. then i have to go to a party at my columbia prof's house. too bad i can't really drink on account of possibly developing cold.
there are weird sensations in my chest that make me feel like i am about to get a chest cold, i really hope not, because i don't know how being cracked out during finals will work together with being zonked out on cold medication
just found out rene risque & the art lovers are playing at luxx in williamsburg next friday, which is awesome. i feel like i am becoming their groupie. but they are just so awesome and poppy and self-aware and ironic and all about deconstructing the gender conventions of the burlesque. plus, their songs are fuckin' catchy. after the last show i went around humming "cherry valley high school" for days. plus, i think the lead singer is hot, to the horror of all my friends. oh well, they have never been able to understand my taste in men. except for when they did and then tried to get together with them. but those aren't my friends anymore.
okay, i have to haul ass to school; for some reason i am really confused about my schedule, i think it's just my unconscious refusal to deal with the final week of the semester and the horrors contained therein. then i have to go to a party at my columbia prof's house. too bad i can't really drink on account of possibly developing cold.
