I think I need to be drained a little more of creative energy to have a creativity orgasm. shoutout to jillian who definitely hit me up with that inspiration, so true.
just realized that when I feel silly (which is frequently), I express myself through ghetto mannerisms. or try to, at least.
also, why is kissing so intimate and appealing? why don't we just do eskimo kisses? why do eskimos have different kisses than we do? this concept is going to HAVE to be explored. I'm way curious. this blog may as well be called "the curious case of the curious george among us" -- HA I AM SO FUNNY (not!)
sad realization? I think if I died from being ill -- like if my throat closed up suddenly or something -- I think the saddest people at my funeral aside from my immediate family would be my teachers. and lili. and lexi. I guess that's a little weird, no? maybe I'm wrong? I hope I'm wrong? not really because I feel like half my teachers ARE my friends?
anyway it's getting late (not really, I'm just sick) and my tummy is stuffed with samoa cookies (so good, why am I such a fatass?) so now it's time for bed.
OH. check out some good music love from npr and urban outfitters (who would have thought?), two sources that are covering/covered sxsw, this pretty word music festival in austin, tx. reassuring my faith that you can pretty much find legit music anywhere. I'm digging freelance whales & dum dum girls (from both sources, respectively). checkitcheckit out.
good updates, no?
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