1. these dark days of fashion (skinny jeans, bubble skirts, sulking)
2. the death of democracy at the hands of an evil dictator retard monkey
3. the new world order
4. global warming
5. aging
6. the gentrification of los angeles
7. my tendencies toward procrastination
8. the current chocolate shortage in my house
note: the image has nothing to do with the text, a direct result of my recent decision to abandon logic as an organizing principle in my life. let weird prevail!
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A beautiful, exotic flower is now blooming in the middle of this asphalt parking lot which is the internet.
Bless thee Dani-thrice-gifted creatvely alive one.
No one told me about aging, and here I sit going no, no, no, no.
My head is still in my first apartment in Manhattan. I was 23 and lived on 63rd St. between First and York in a one bedroom apartment that I (and others like me all over the city) shared with two other young women.
Back then, I shaved my legs every day. These days, I no longer have to shave my legs, but I do have to shave my chin daily, and it pisses me off.
What the hell happened?
Dani, how do I write you, like, secret notes? Your e mail link won't compute.
C me at xanaduxero.blogspot.coma
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