Saturday, September 17, 2005
Pitch in
Because I can see this place from my bedroom. If it's within earshot I have no excuse not to dance myself ragged. Assuming DJs begin at 1 am, I'll see you thereabouts.
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Tool
Michael Brown resigns from the FEMA directorship, says it's important that he do so because he so graciously wishes to "avoid further distraction from the ongoing mission of FEMA" instead of that whole thing about having done a comically horrible job.
Funny. Even the horses are laughing, ex-director Brown, even the damned horses.
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Funny. Even the horses are laughing, ex-director Brown, even the damned horses.
Monday, September 12, 2005
Whirlwind
When I got back from California, I had filled my camera with 382 moments of insanity and joy. The first few times I made a move to organize the pile I ended up abandoning myself to enlarging them to their print sizes and poring over them with a remembering eye. The thud in my night of peace, the unobtrusively named “california” folder on the desktop... for days.
On account of classes really picking up for the first full academic week, I’ve had to keep myself more alert than I would, um, like to be. The upside of all this extra consciousness is that I finally sorted through “california,” picking my favorites and reducing them to a mere 59% (from 186%) of my 20MB monthly bandwidth from Flickr.
I have so many fucking favorites, but brevity is a virtue in other peoples’ stories, so I’ll summarize with a picture of Violette in silhouette for our first sunset on Route 1.
