December 2011
10 posts
My mom came over to my apartment for the first time since I moved in today.
“It’s so cute! And it doesn’t smell at all like cats!”
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“It does smell like weed though.”
-Just spent 30 minutes driving around, trying to find parking. Forgot I live in Hollywood. Forgot it was Friday. Forgot it was 10pm.
-Found a spot 4 blocks away.
-Realized that the gift for my niece I gave up Starbucks for was in my backseat, and there was no way I was gonna leave it in my hatchback on a foreign street.
-Hauled/Dragged/Piggybacked a Fisher Price Jumperoo 4 blocks through...
I bought “Fallow” and “Left and Leaving” on vinyl at the Tower Records store I could walk to from my house. I’d heard “Aside” on that punk music video show that aired at 1am on UPN. I had gotten a record player for Christmas. I was 15.
I didn’t listen to either for awhile. I gave them casual listens until I started spinning it all the time. I...