August 2011
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alyssaztrob answered: I don’t really have any thoughts except I will follow you. I will follow you into the dark.
This is the best answer, of all answers, that have been answered, ever.
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Potential New Blaaaahg?
Out of Work and Hating It
I’m gonna try to do a new project every week, and chronicle how much working part time/looking for work sucks.
Just thinking of it at the moment, because logistics are fuzzy. Keeping 3 blogs is a chore when you’re looking for work.
Or perhaps I can integrate it on one of the existing blogs. Thoughts?
July 2011
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Is there a limit to the amount of tumblrs you can have? I’ve got this crazy idea. Maybe it’s the heat, or a fucking spark of genius, but I may make a press release tonight.
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Louis CK is like Yeast →
Blogging b/c I need to re-read. If you haven’t watched Louie - you should. If you saw Hilarious and didn’t laugh, we can’t be friends.
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WatchI don’t know what this is, but it’s intriguing to me.
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tarzapam said: I’m also miserable…and alone. at least being miserable with others is slightly less miserable
I believe that’s actually a fact. That’s why I keep mentally unstable friends. That sounds like a joke, and it’s not. Horrible. Oh well. Let’s be miserable together, on the innernets. xoxo
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I know i’ve been super whiny, but i’m miserable. Having access to social media, where I can glimpse into everyones happily ever after, makes me even more fucking miserable.
I need a drink, stat.
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Just so you know, I laid around and listened to The Rolling Stones all day.
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Is it just me, or is spaghetti one of those foods that’s a must have for a hangover? I’ll eat it cold, I don’t give a shit. Went to this weird theme-y bar last night in Bushwick, friend’s birthday. Mostly my college peeps I haven’t seen for months.
I’ve been reading your facebook status’, they’re very depressing.
Clearly, my work here is done.
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living life is fucking harsh.
YAY! OMFG love you.
talkabouthumiliation replied to your post: Winning!
haha it’s rebecca!
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Winning!
I think having someone with a blog called talkabouthumiliation liking my post about my sad/awkward text last night is the highlight of my day.
The low of the day was writing some job inquiries to KBS+P (FINALLY found the people in Talent Management) and having one automatic reply (vacation) and one returned (bad address?) ::buh::
I bought ANOTHER skirt today and that brings my up to a whopping...
I got a text asking if I wanted to go to the movies and I automatically knew it wasn’t meant for me.
Awkward.
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My Spin magazine came a few days ago, and it celebrates the 20th anniversary of Nevermind, Nirvana’s breakthrough album (why not the September issue?) Most of the issue revolved around the influence of Nevermind and asked others in the scene “What did it mean to you?”
I tried to ask myself the same question for the sake of nostalgia/introspection and found that I really felt...
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“Like, I can’t even go to the zoo, WTF is that?”
– why I hate 9 to 5 jobs
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Painted fingernails
When I was younger, like Jr High - I used to do my nails all the time. I had about 50 colors and various stickers, jewels, glitter - you know, nail accoutrements. It was just the thing to do. It was fun, a constant way to change.
In high school I went punk, and would only paint my nails black. Then I stopped for years. Maybe once in a while during college out of boredom, and I would let them...
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I feel like there was a race in social media outlets (ie: THE Facebooks) to point out that A) Amy Winehouse died and B) She was 27, joining the infamous ‘club.’ Pointing it out like they’re the only person in the world able to put together the pieces.
Oh, and many tasteless jokes, yes, everyone knows she was a train-wreck, but come on.
Honestly, the overload of the same story...
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I think I want a triceratops tattoo and I want to die my hair red.
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My heart sinks every time I look at my Inbox and there’s no reply from a potential employer. I start to wonder if it’s the day rate I proposed, the way I worded my email, the way I dressed at the interview. I hold a little shard of optimism that even though they say “by the end of the weeK” maybe they’re busy, and Monday you’ll hear something. But you probably...
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http://mor-so.tumblr.com/post/7904998025 →
Yes, I was thinking/guessing maybe it was “younger” because of it’s size/coloring but I really don’t know much about the subject or even if they had larval stages.
speciousplans:
It’s interesting that if you search for ‘sycamore tussock moth’ there, you get pictures of caterpillars that look for the most part similar, but certainly not identical. Apparently there’s a lot...
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Update Someone on BugGuide.net says the caterpillar I snapped yesterday could be a Sycamore Tussock Moth. It looks similar, but it didn’t have the same face. It was also smaller. It kind of looked like this one, also unknown. I went to the Mets/Cards game today, and I sat in the sun all afternoon. Everyone in right field was shining with beads of sweat, but we all just sat there. And now...
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Yesterday I reported I had 403 facebook friends, so which one of you assholes unfriended me?
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There's a lot of Birthdays today.
According to Facebook. I’ve gotten to the point where I think I can either give someone a serious Happy Birthday on their wall or just not say anything. Because that’s Facebook, everyone is “friends.” People use the word like it means nothing. People cut and paste the phrase “Happy Birthday” and the only reason they knew to say it is because a social network...
Signing up right now!
speciousplans:
I love this kind of stuff, so looked through some identification guides online to try to figure out what this guy is. It’s kind of hard going by just these pics though, because there’s a lot of detail that can’t be seen… like is that smooth skin, or is there stubble or hair on it? The layout of the legs is also important.
Anyway, here’s probably the best...
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I was reading postcards
at the flea market (Driggs and N 6th ?) No one ever had anything to say. “Great weather we’re having”, but most of them didn’t say “Miss you”
Just platitudes really.
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