marianne's a bitch

listening to: regina spektor, sailor song

i'm unnecessarily melancholic tonight. i can hear people masturbating, which is just weird. and totally unrelated. i like regina spekter (i've just retyped that about seven times, and am officially leaving it like that - i don't care anymore). i'm blogging a lot lately. woo me!! there's a lot of pointless triangle in this song.

went to a bar on saturday with some people and rediscovered the skeeze portion of the population. remind me not to do that again. the people i was with kept buying me drinks, though. remind me to TOTALLY do that again. if you really want the story, you'll have to ask. it's not worth typing.

i cheered for the giants and they won yesterday. although the happy from that doesn't really assuage the pain from last year's defeat. oh, well. yay any team that's NOT the patriots!!

across the universe came out today. i want to see it.

should i design another show? i have the opportunity, but i can't decide if i should take it or not. it's good for me, but less good for the people stuck working with me.

sometimes i think something's wrong with me. i think i'm probably being irrational.

ooh. i like this better...

new subject: i need an island. somewhere to sink a stone. somewhere to go.
new listening to: heather nova, island

ps: dear recent weather - WTF? love, michelle