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3.14.13
I dreamed about her again. It's happening a lot more the last few weeks. Ever since I started doing research after Garnet told me about herself.
Everyone dies. It shouldn't be a problem. I don't know why something so small and normal won't let me sleep without seeing her body on the ground.
Fuck that.
Calendar, 3.14.13
Concerts Thursday 3.14 Bunkhouse Johnny Outlaw and the Johnson Creek Stranglers, Whiskey Breath, others (9p, $ 6) Calendar http://www.vegaslandmarks.com/vegas-landmarks-news/calendar-3-14-13/VegasLandmarks.com
The last time Mike Brodie had a show in LA, I took his picture. He was wary of the request until he saw I was gonna use a Polaroid 680, at which point his eyes lit up and he got into it.
This time, 7 years later, the appearance of a Polaroid thrilled him not at all. I think he'd been asked for too many autographs, too many photos, the show was much more crowded than last time, and it was a very different scene.
Instead of lighting up, he calmly agreed, but then instantly realized he couldn't do it. "Gotta get my dog in the shot, where's my dog? I can't do it without my dog. Find my dog, we'll do it." Then he was on to the next person, autographing their copy of his new book.
And I was off looking for the man's dog. At first I thought he was just blowing me off, but when, after only a few minutes, I came back with his dog, he was legitimately jazzed.
Also, I FOUND THE MAN'S DOG. Gallery full of hipsters/gutter punks/old art people, and I found his dog. Also, gallery filled with dogs!
And then of course I take a picture that's just a bit too dark and I'm furious.
I told my mom to scan over my term paper and only take a maximum of an hour
...it's been an hour and forty-five minutes and she still won't give it back.
What part of scan and one hour did she not understand!?! My life is already collapsing without her making me stay up all night stuck in my own drowning thoughts. I just need to go to sleep so I can forget this night's events...
I feel horrible. And it's not really because of something I did
March 14, 2013.
My brother signed his contract and is now part of the army.
I really am proud of him for doing what he wants to make his dreams come true.
But I'm also really scared for him.
March 14, 2013
Didn't really expect anything but it was nice to hang out with you today.... playing footsies... feeling your warmth next to me.... studying together was nice too. BUT SUCH A DISTRACTION!
