Category: Stream of Consciousness

Bitches

I’ve noticed that I’ve been using the term “bitches” a lot lately. Like Wednesday night, when JVL, Aaron and I were watching Peter Jackson’s King Kong — yes, Melly, I cried too — and I kept screaming at the television during the awesome Kong vs. T-Rex(es) fight things like “Yes! Yessss! Fuck those ancient leathery […]

Happy Friday Everyone!

took the train in today, and she and I raided the Textile Museum’s annual yard sale for fabric. Now I have a bunch of cotton and no plan. Feels good. Mum upped her awesomeness factor ten-fold by not only buying the fabric for me AND a delicious Japanese lunch, but also by going out of […]