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oh, hi: 3.3.05 So. Where have I been? I have been in New Yawk and spent some time realizing that I loathe my current employment situation and nothing would make me feel less so. This, mind you, despite the fact that it was said current employment that brought me, expense-free, to NYC for a week. Sigh. Trade-offs, there are always trade-offs aren�t there? And then I came back here and spent some time realizing that even though I�ve got fuck all of a notion about how to reach that elusive time when things just �fall into place,� I am still pretty slaphappy satisfied with the ever-deepening goop (a.k.a. romantic attachment) that seems to be looming on ye olde horizon. Calm seas, zephyr winds, and the promise of safe landing. It be looking crazy from up in this crow�s nest. All this begs the question of where I am going. Or perhaps the question of where I am not going. Well, for starters, I will not be going to Stabile�s. Stabile�s, if you don�t know, was a primo quality country-western bar in East Bawlmer. I went to Harm City this past weekend and found in its place, El Oaisis. El Yoassis. No doubt the blaring salsa rock and stench of knock-off Tommy Hilfiger cologne DO offer soothing respite, yet still, I was shocked. Shocked and dismayed, and moved to pen the following: Dear Stabile�s: Oh, and p.s. Williamsburg: It was nice to run into you again. We'll have to make a point of seeing eachother more often. You are not all that but you're still ok. reflect - reinvent [email protected]... what i used to think... what i hear... what i see... where i'd like to be... the black apple... the girl who... sarah brown... thunderpie... evany... jenny b harris... posie... claude le monde... artsy... fartsy... jeff... random person in texas... another rachel... smitten kitchen... more of me... still more of me... even more of me...and yet still more of me...more of me but not for free... site stats |