Friday, January 9, 2009

growing in leaps and bounds

My ambition knows no limits. But my limits know my limits. But back to diaries starting now: people clearly don't dance no more. then, moving backwards: sun saluting / partying / poodling / shar pei ing / hot toddying / stretching / borscht ing / napping / museum meeting-ing / sewing / sticker purchasing / recommending / studio ing / etc
Black cats are more laid back?
I'm being more resistant to California dreaming than I would expect especially considering all the possessions I keep considering. 
LOMIZYNIANKA you are so great!
Today I saw posters up on Manhattan Ave advertising the "Polski Monty Python". Aren't you intrigued?
Also: I have become quite the niche reader. Consider: "The man who mistook blah blah blah", "Born on a blue day", "The curious blah blah dog night time", now I want to read all of Oliver Sacks's other books & Temple Grandin's books too.  Also I watched that documentary about the girl who is obsessed with spoons and water faucets!  Too bad the guy that teaches the STRIPES class doesn't seem cool.  I want that class.

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