Andrea and I, when I had pink-ish hair.
I have just moved into my summer place. Austin is sunny, hot, and beautiful. My room will soon have an Andrea living in it as well. Matresses and palettes on the floor, a ceiling fan, and a single chair. $275 a month, all bills paid, not bad at all. I am exhausted from all of this moving, but at ease. WOOHOO!!!
Did I mention that I saw Radiohead play in Houston this past Saturday. It was wonderful!
2 comments:
an andrea in your room sounds like trouble, trouble.
a menage a trois is just fine, says jamie. i'm listening to "the famine" by ten in the swear jar, the precursor to xiu xiu, and it's god-fucking cathartic.
have a hear, i think you'll agree:
http://www.picturesforsadchildren.com/blog/famine.mp3
new post now please! secret show tonight! fuck!
fuck! that's all i can say. do you know who i blame? yeah. you do.
also, midnight bike ride sometime?
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