the bestest roommate
Sammy left this in the fridge for me. (bouvetislandca.tumblr.com)
April 2012
20 posts
'Moving 5.355 items'
cleaning up my harddrive today. need more space for photos and more photos. school and college data? adiós!
“I’ve stopped believing in happy endings. I’ve started believing in good days.”
—Drew Barrymore
[polaroid] Ray Ray
King Hamburger Eyes
i guess i’m officially in the club now. i absolutely love it. can’t wait to go into the darkrooms!
“Last of all came the cat, who looked round, as usual, for the warmest place, and finally squeezed herself in between Boxer and Clover; there she purred contentedly throughout Major’s speech without listening to a word of what he was saying.”
—George Orwell - Animal Farm
Odd Future
tonight at the Warfield. See you there, y’all!
that awkward moment #4
when you sit down on your bed and realize that your roommate’s hairless cat is sleeping curled up under your blankets, totally NOT noticeable, and must have been there for hours.
fair enough kitty, my bed is a fluffy blanket castle - but I’m allergic to your cat stuff so I’m afraid I’ll have to keep escorting you out.
Success
today has to be the first time i got a burrito AND was actually able not to eat all of it at once and hate my life afterwards because i’m SO full. yesss. delicious Papalote burritos are just two blocks away from where i live. i’m so lucky!
“You can never be overdressed or overeducated.”
—Oscar Wilde
Rise Against
two weeks ago I relocated to San Francisco. my flight was going at 7.45am from Vienna to London to San Francisco. my dear friends Phillip and Patrick waved me goodbye when i walked through the Boarding Pass check. Teared up and hella sleepy i was wandering around and spotted a guy in a Bad Brains hoodie and with tatts on his neck. wait a second… that’s not who you usually see running around Vienna International. seemed that i caught his eye too with my Capitalist Casualties bum bag. Our paths kept crossing and of course we happened to be on the same flight to London. before boarding I saw that he was with 4-5 other kinda punk-ish looking guys in their 30’s. this looks suspiciously like a band…
Cunningly as I am, I thought this has to be Rise Against. my friend Julie randomly mentioned that they were playing the night before, they are successful enough to fly and lame enough to be ‘kinda punk-ish looking’.
turns out i was right:
considering to start a career as a private investigator now.
saw them a bunch at London Heathrow again but i suppose they went to LAX from there. on my flight to the city there was only a guy with a lighthouse above his eyebrow. yes. tattooed. on. his. forehead.
March 2012
5 posts
i was feeling sad the other day
so i bought the tightest pair of jeans i could find at a store so fancy that they would even wrap your item before putting it in the bag. the guy who helped me referred to the jeans as ‘she’ and the girl who checked the fit for me was mistaken my pointy hip bone for a security tag.
