Tuesday, June 23, 2009

to what end

this picture makes me think of swimming through air. Saturday night was hot and humid. Discovered our destinations had no air. At party felt as though I was in Britney Spears' video. The one where everyone is all sweaty and licking on each other. And she is wearing a bra top (which I was not . . . thank god). Spoke with animal rights activists. One living off of his trust fund and ranting about the dolphins. Another looking for a safe house for some rats. Spoke with a Harry Potter nerd who was also telling stories of working at planned parenthood. Met a New Zealander aka a kiwi and talked about Flight of the Conchords. Late night tacos remind me of summer.

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