Last night we (Max, Sarah, and I) traveled all the way out to Queens to hang out with Nina V., who is our friend from Houston and who was in town with her boyfriend for the past few days, because it was her last night in NYC. But when we got there (ready to partay), Ben J. was really into his homework (that's understandable—he always has it—his school is intense), and Nina was just sitting on the couch wrapped in a blanket, about to fall asleep.
And she wouldn't budge or hang out or talk much at all.
So, last night was a total bust.
And I kept thinking, "I think I was better off staying in Red Hook than coming out to Astoria to hang out with somebody who seems pretty indifferent about whether or not I'm there."
I mean, it was nice seeing her… But dog damn…
At least fake it for me.
I love it when girls fake it.
It makes me feel better about myself.
But I think what made the night worth it was the gift Ben had made me.
Are you ready to see it?
You remember Animal, right?
From "Muppet Babies".
We watched that the other night. I think it was my favorite show on earth at that moment.
It's pretty fucked up.
Here's what I look like today, wearing the pin:
I know you can't tell from the photo, but I really am excited to be wearing it.
It makes me feel like I have special magic powers.
I don't know why I started to dislike my smile.
It's kinda weird looking to me.
You should listen to the Magik Markers.
If you're not into more abstract noise sessions, you should start with their new album called "Boss". Then work your way backwards.
Today I made little person shirts.
I really hope so.
I think that'd be totally nice. They're baby, Sidonie, is SO adorable and beautiful and cute.
I think I like babies.
In my head, I like to imagine babies as entrepreneurs.