November 2009
8 posts
forecast: sunny, but cold. (thanks, east coast.)
even though every day of first year is pretty different from the next, the amazing part is that it’s remained about the same for every first year student that’s ever gone here. the profs are nearly all the same, the lectures are nearly all the same, the tests are similar, the experiences are pretty much identical for every student. it’s almost like every day is a milestone that...
say goodbye to daul kim!
dear daul kim.
you were the bestest model ever. you were a freaking genius with clothes and photos. you had awesome taste in everything. you were artistic and hot. you had fantastic command of the english language, and i loved reading your blog.
im sorry you couldn’t stick around longer. i will miss your fantastic photos and insightful musings.
your fan,
—dodo
sunday nov 15th
woke up at noon and ran with mary.
tried on vibram five finger barefoot running shoes and liked them enough to decide to buy a pair later on. street pretzel.
studied in jack’s coffee shop in… where were we? extra good coffee. extra good cherry almond scone.
ate indian food in the same neighborhood. paid way too much for salmon.
schlepped home by public transit even though it was...
introspection, through extro-spection
one question i often ponder on my daily runs is whether i would be friends with myself if i could be introduced as an outside person. the disturbing answer to that question is that i am afraid i would probably find myself strange and annoying and obnoxious and perhaps, not that friend-worthy! there are traits about myself that i would rather change, and when i see that these things have negative...
The Sandman, The Brakeman, and Me. by Monsters of...
