fawning over little boys

so last night dollomite,furboajerboa and I went giraffe hunting, and to a show at the Knitting Factory [courtesy of Zad and his magic "get in free" hand stamper]. All the little rock stars were perfectly illegal, and that's what makes it so pleasant.

Here is a picture of my new High School boyfriend, Brian Bonz, whose sound is not unlike Howie Day:


not so pleasant: no matter what, never take the no-baby pills on an empty stomach, no matter how late you get home. ever. it will make you want to die.

Extra super funny pleasant thing i just remembered: Colleen totally has pictures of us dancing in the McDonald's in Chinatown.

Quote of the evening: "Marianne had better not come back with a baby!" coined by colleen.. you're a genius!

resolutions

two more I forgot to add to my list:

-no boyfriends this year! 2005 will be the year of self love.

-GET MORE SLEEP, for the love of christ. MORE SLEEP.

-buy black socks.

EDIT: one more: stop touching people. it makes them think i want to take them home and make babies. I think my parents just hugged me too much as a child. [Marianne, I'm afraid this means no more sharing a bed. or the shower.]

playground antics

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