Thursday, January 8, 2009

w/e

oh oh oh! so many plans made so quickly!

friday -- artartart + drinksdrinksdrinks

satur/day -- library = free books! paying $$ for reading is not in 2k9's R-hindered budget
satur/day -- anchoring = finding frames/curtains/pictures to style this place totes comfy

satur/food -- maybe! with! old! boy! friends!
satur/night -- legend(youknowwhatgoeshere)ary host NPH on SNL!

the rest is a secret! or maybe i don't know yet! or maybe it's time for sleep.

xo. lori

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

I used to be free-spirited...

... now I'm just free of sleep

This Business of Art was one of my most-played albums through high school. My friend Liz was pen pals (!!!) with one of Tegan and Sara's friends, and she introduced me to the melodies.

And then last night I watched the first episode of Being Erica, and I heard "Where Does the Good Go?" Where do you go with your broken heart in tow? What do you with the left-over you?

And then today blip.fm reintroduced me to "Frozen," "Proud" and "More For Me." I wish I could hear the disc as a whole, but finding my old CD is a task too difficult for this not-so organized girl.

Pretty? Possibly? Maybe? I want to draw you a floorplan of my head and heart (from The Con, 2007)

xox. g'night.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

push it (real good)

Where do you write about work when your co-workers are on your FB and Twitter feeds?

I am feeling creatively challenged and am looking for ways to get out of this ill-timed rut. Maybe my (sometimes) clever copy is still on holiday? Maybe two weeks away is two weeks too many? Maybe yoga will help? Tea? Wine? Dancing? Crafting? Cleaning? Cooking? This book?

I am trying. Even though I put on my Pilates gear and didn't make it out the door. (Poseur?) And while I gathered ingredients for tonight's dinner, they still sit on the counter, bored and ignored.

Maybe I just need to shut up and work harder.

Monday, January 5, 2009

all about me?

if I had gold locks I'd feel like a fairytale character. don't like me too much, don't like me too little, I want you to like me juuuussst right. y'know?

or maybe I just need to find someone who I like just right?

is it odd to capitalize "I" every time, but to leave my first words un-cap'd?

silly distractions.

silly girl.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

drink it up


08 08 08 08

the year that deep, old scar finally, finally healed

the year I shook an increasingly dull & disheartening position

the year I branched out and developed some truly wonderful friendships

0yes 0yes 0yes

good for me. <3