Hanging out with both Dan and Christian at Dan's house yesterday made me realize just how overly affectionate I am with Dan. And how inappropriate that overt affection may be in front of other people. Pretty much now I'm a little paranoid that I'm embarrassing him over and over again on a constant basis, not to mention disgusting everyone we're with. I can't help it; I just get excited y'all. Though I've been drawing pretty disturbing parallels between said behavior and that of puppies. Hmmm. Perhaps this should be toned down a bit?
Besides the duckman, I've had a long, mopey, uncreative winter. I need to (a) clean out my apartment (aka learn to let go), (b) work on one of my many in-progress paintings (aka finish what I start), and (c) FUCKING START WRITING AGAIN.
I'd also like to (d) read more (I just got 2 biographies on da Vinci from the library) and (e) figure out where I'm going to live in 2 months.
Anyone know anyone (who's not crazy) who needs a roommate come mid-May? I think I'm too poor to move out of Boone just yet.
My friend Karen Bibb needs a roommate.
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ReplyDeletei'd live with you. that'd be cute. but i also don't know where i am going to live.
ReplyDeleteWe could be the Haus of Soummer. We'd have to be really pretentious and claim to be a progressive art factory. And pass out baked goods.
ReplyDeletei like that idea. i dunno if you're gonna see my follow-up comment on my last post, but my lease is up may first. so we could do this (i've always got my mom's to store stuff/myself in the interim)
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