Diminish This

Clutter: A Redefinition
I just spent over 90 minutes pacing around The Room looking for my camera-to-computer cable. This was especially frustrating because given the square footage of the Pink Palace, I knew it had to be less than five feet away from me no matter where I was standing. I eventually uncovered it under one of my many bags of trash. Whew! That was close! Dee NEEDS documentation of my new apartment, NOW. We must not deprive Dee of photos. Click below if you too are interested.

( The Room. )

I'm about to start rereading a book I first read in high school for my summer class. I'm a little afraid because I know I'm going to be horrified by the marginalia. After randomly opening to page 173 and reading the comment, "WEIRD!" in jade-colored ink, I know I'm in for a treat. Some of my other gems from that era include "Huh?" (which has since been replaced by "WTF?" during graduate study), "haha" (which I still use), and my all-time favorite, "is this foreshadowing?" I don't know Annie, read the rest of the fucking book and find out.

Shout-out to my new friend Lindsay and her kickass blog. It's funnier than mine, so I don't know if we can actually be friends because now I have a complex.

I saw Anchorman last night and somehow really, really enjoyed it.

I told myself I'd have to go running if the UPS guy came before 2, and he just did. Shit.

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