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Friday, January 7th, 2005
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3:16p
2004 First lines meme-ishness. Taken from Mary.
Let's get this over with. Track listings for the three mixes I gave Kit because I didn't have enough time to actually write them out for her. My dad called several times yesterday. My aunt had an appointment today. Wireless internet in hotel rooms should be standard. Alright. I woke up this morning and it was about six in the morning and I had a smile on my face. I feel a little more alone every time someone says- try to sleep, sweet dreams, rest well. Thirteen random things you like: After tomorrow night, I am going to sleep and I hope I never wake up. If I were a month, I'd be: September. I have a new obsession - Mirah.
In other news, I think I am feeling better. Not good. But better.
Also, my sister is HOME! She walked in and she was upset about something, so much that she was shaking. I put my hands over her hands so she couldn't flail her arms and then I hugged her right and proper. Love having the sister home.
Also, also, one week between my girl and I. Yes for the things that are good.
current mood: content
current music: Not An Addict -- K's Choice (2 comments |comment on this)
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3:23p
It must be mentioned that this song does funny things to my heart- without any vocals! no lyrics! nothing but a guitar!
I listen and I feel my pulse accelerate and decelerate with the pace of the music. My breathing rises and falls. My heart swellswellswells and then, then- at the end, I just have to close my eyes.
[ETA: Different song, same feeling. ( Nobody Has To Stay )]
current mood: enthralled
current music: Close Your Eyes And You'll Burst Into Flames -- Kaki King (2 comments |comment on this)
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7:33p
Guerrilla internet-fare. I get up and the sister jumps into the chair, closes all my windows, and signs on to her own name. When the phone rings, she answers it. It's for my mom. I sneak to the computer. Quickly.
I tried to whittle my interests. I disposed of maybe thirty. I feel like I should be willing to get rid of more, but I'm not. I like to count how many of those are references to other people.
I forgot to mention the other day that Hannah and I have been friends for eight months now. As she put it, we could almost be giving birth. Nine months will be a fun mark.
On one hand, this week seems to have gone by very fast. I should call that hand the non-Kristin hand. It feels like I have been with her for a very, very long time on the other hand. A good sort of very, very long.
Remember when I was talking about Kaki King earlier? Err. I wasn't talking about her, I was talking about her song. Now I'm talking about her. Go watch this video. Go watch it. She's cute enough that I'd like her just on her appearance- but fuck, the fingers. Fuck me with the fingers. She makes it look so easy.
We found a way, we found a street
Directions sweat under the sheets
And I let you have it, let you have it
current mood: playful
current music: Cold, Cold Water (Acoustic) -- Mirah (9 comments |comment on this)
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9:06p
My mom, just now.
Mom: I love boobs.
Mom: Boobs are fabulous.
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