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Feb. 7th, 2002 12:54 amI was flipping channels trying to find something to watch and I stumble across Basquiat, which is an utterly fantastic movie. I adore it. It's about the artist Jean-Michel Basquiat who was a painter in the 80s. Okay, so the other key selling point is that David Bowie plays Andy Warhol. And considering David and Andy were friends, I think that's kind of cool.
Mae-ling and I have reached some sort of agreement with the whole going outside thing. I'll sit outside until she forgets that I'm sitting on the steps waiting for her and then sneak inside which will take her about 5 minutes to figure out. It seems to be working so far.
The bed I'm sleeping in isn't as comfortable as I would like but it's big and that's what I wanted. But I suspect that's why I'm so sore right now.
Oh, and I love Rhys. And Dayse. And Karen. Oh, and Sarah.
Bed.
dialup blows
Mae-ling and I have reached some sort of agreement with the whole going outside thing. I'll sit outside until she forgets that I'm sitting on the steps waiting for her and then sneak inside which will take her about 5 minutes to figure out. It seems to be working so far.
The bed I'm sleeping in isn't as comfortable as I would like but it's big and that's what I wanted. But I suspect that's why I'm so sore right now.
Oh, and I love Rhys. And Dayse. And Karen. Oh, and Sarah.
Bed.
dialup blows