Solitary and suburban

November 7, 2007

It is national blog posting month. I should be more diligent. But I have had many embarassing urges lately to discuss the various stages of my (our) existential crises here. I suppose it is okay in my E.Y.N.I. (Embrace Your Net Identity) quest. I had a weird weekend, in which I got really emo for Brooklyn for the first time since I’ve been away. Good things: fooding with Lisa + Karl, deep cleanse deep hill bike ride after awful climate change rally, Parts & Labor in SF, deep early morning soundtracked drives. OH and the “I BELIEVE IN YOU YOUR MAGIC IS REAL” sign we saw on the street Saturday morning after a lot of magical doubt.

SOME PICTURES WILL GO HERE AFTER I FIND CAMERA BATTERY CHARGER AND/OR FLASH DRIVE.

Did you guys see the Sarko drunky video? It’s not worthy of an embed, but http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wa2X-mxhs4k&NR=1.

One Response to “Solitary and suburban”

  1. paul Says:

    i didn’t know there was a chicken and waffles place…..how was it it?


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