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2003-01-30//11:20 p.m.

Kia Ora-

'I'm expressin' with my full capabilities/Now im livin' in correctional facilities/Some don't agree with how i do this/I get straight and meditate like a Buddhist/I'm droppin' flavour, my behaviour is hereditary/And my technique is very necessary/Blame it on Ice Cube, because he said/It gets funky when you got a subject and a predicate...'
-Dr. Dre (NWA), Express Yourself, 1988

It's funny, at one time I prided myself on looking a bit like Robert Smith. And now I look like Kevin Smith. Life, pies, and facial hair are funny that way. Go figure.

Bowling night. V pulled a major Vanessa on Phil, Mim, and Eric (a 'Vanessa' is losing until the 10th frame then coming from behind to win by one pin), and I beat Lord Phil 2 out of 3 so all is not bad.

And now...the Count!

This is going to be an acceleratingly busy year, methinks. I can see fully into June and precious little time has been left unscheduled. Among the highlights will be Boston, Orlando (multiple times), Titusville, and Ginnie Springs. That's pretty cool.

Oh, and V cut her hair tonight. Basically her cut she had eons ago, a straight bob right about shoulder length. It looks really good, kinda Natalie Merchant circa-Blind Man's Zoo. In fact, I was making her do her little Nat-Merch hair flip thingy. Even though her hair still rather long, she has enough to donate to Locks Of Love, so that so rocks. Think I may get a haircut soon as well--it's driving me mad.

Alright, enough for now. I have to watch my tape of Futurama.

Heart,

-N.

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