tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85761534661654377582024-03-13T20:27:25.704-07:00little bright brightlittlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-51711069551941211652009-03-21T08:12:00.000-07:002009-03-21T08:32:30.017-07:00specifically NOTcute overloadI knew it was coming and now its happened. I've spread myself way too thin. I want to be good and charitable - going to the humane society and taking care of my responsibilities, but I have this sneaking suspicion that I'm about to watch a rerun of house and then fall back asleep until work. hmm.<br />I'm just so tired and sick of my fucking job , I need a break. I deserve a break. I can't wait for summer. Summer won't be an absolute release free from my daily hum-drum, but it will be a major change of pace and location and won't include cafe gardens. Woody and I will be living with mama cindy during the summer months, something I haven't really done in 4 years and something woody has never done. I can't speak for the both of us, but I know that I'm excited.<br />Let the countdown begin - god speed, may!<br /><br /><br />Also, for some reason, woody just spread his cat litter all around the room and onto a pile of clothes I just washed. not cute, woody.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/ScUH1bepI9I/AAAAAAAAABg/JpgBNFibeQY/s1600-h/woodylitter.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/ScUH1bepI9I/AAAAAAAAABg/JpgBNFibeQY/s320/woodylitter.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315663549671482322" border="0" /></a>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-6891859436488547042008-12-12T01:23:00.000-08:002009-03-21T08:44:46.857-07:00its 4:30 in the morning and I'm watching Shania twain and Beyonce videos and wondering how Britney spears exists as a legitimate force in pop music. because she sucks. and is talantless.<br />all she does is lumber around on stage in some-sort of mobile coma, shimmying occasionally, while attempting to lip-sync the lyrics to songs she didn't write and sometimes forgets the words to.<br />She doesn't sing live, or dance. and her image is entirely fabricated by her production team.<br />She has sex appeal, they say... everyone has sex appeal. julia childs (even now) has sex appeal.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCOvKTjf6hY&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCOvKTjf6hY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBPZ-eQgTSs&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBPZ-eQgTSs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />britney...rehibilitated, at the tip top of her game.<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CgOnWQcfhyQ&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CgOnWQcfhyQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-38177200028487687962008-12-08T22:26:00.001-08:002008-12-08T23:16:27.864-08:00buffalo stance<span style="font-size:85%;"><b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Parasitism</b><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> is a type of </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Symbiosis" title="Symbiosis">symbiotic</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> relationship between two different </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Organism" title="Organism">organisms</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">. The parasite benefits from a prolonged, close association with the </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Host_%28biology%29" title="Host (biology)">host</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">, which is harmed. In general, parasites are much smaller than their hosts and show a high degree of </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Generalist_and_specialist_species" title="Generalist and specialist species">specialization</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> for their mode of life.</span><br /></span><br />i can't stop thinking about you anymore.<br />it is so incredibly unsatisfying.<br />and unyieldingly.<br />and theres a pressure in my middle, because i can't stop thinking about yours.littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-56223281891229885822008-12-08T21:02:00.001-08:002008-12-08T21:04:27.161-08:00finals make me feel like<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/ST38RMO54bI/AAAAAAAAABI/qGm5cp7iOzU/s1600-h/1228798579260.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/ST38RMO54bI/AAAAAAAAABI/qGm5cp7iOzU/s320/1228798579260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651710619804082" border="0" /></a>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-61096914000991347562008-11-07T13:40:00.000-08:002008-11-07T13:46:20.571-08:00juz sayin...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />Sorry, you have to click it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/3003343938_6ee83c68e0_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 294px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/3003343938_6ee83c68e0_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.patrickmoberg.com/november-4-2008.jpg"><br /></a>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-48730545789808106312008-11-07T13:24:00.000-08:002008-11-07T13:38:33.293-08:00my gf is the coolest best (she agrees)I'm sitting in my bed with my friend, leila, right now. we are having so much fun. tons.<br />tomorrow, we are going to grace tampa, fl with our wonderful, beautiful presence.<br /><br />but later, we are going to eat dinner with our dear friend, jess cohen.<br /><br />also, i'm sick. not too sick for roller coasters and zebras though.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">this us:</span><br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SRS0z-Y0YXI/AAAAAAAAABA/QkqCaQ4INwA/s1600-h/Image099.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SRS0z-Y0YXI/AAAAAAAAABA/QkqCaQ4INwA/s320/Image099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266032669316374898" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SRS0zuKUwiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Lp1_YCVyh4k/s1600-h/Image098.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SRS0zuKUwiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Lp1_YCVyh4k/s320/Image098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266032664960614946" border="0" /></a>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-53094623497557267852008-11-02T19:06:00.000-08:002008-11-02T19:18:51.389-08:00Viva Obama!"My friends, the MAC is back."<br />-John McCain, on his determination to push through in these last few days of his campaign...<br /><br />Delusional as usual! I would like to blame it on the alzheimers, but that would dash a small amount of undeserved credit to his character...<br /><br />ugh, I have that vom taste in my mouth right now.<br /><br />This just goes to show how important it is to keep on showing massive support for Obama in these last few days. And not to assume victory yet!<br /><br />and as for john mccain, that man is fucking pathological!littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-1788202662848927262008-10-29T23:08:00.000-07:002008-10-30T00:25:38.078-07:00hodge podge prose and practical panicI am up and Wide awake.<br />I assisted myself in staying up to study for my two midterms tomorrow and now I am riding the lonely horse of the sleepless traveler. see!<br />Portishead and Perrier are keeping me in good company.<br />Beside the assistance, I think a mix of nerves and excitement is keeping me awake. Excitement because of the fantastic/halloweeny/festy upcoming weekend, and nervous because I have a plaguing, pathological Fear that Barack Obama isn't going to be our next president. That is normal, it is crunch time! It is probably unlikely, but still possible - and horrifying.<br /><br />And over confidence is never wise.<br />Example: On Sunday, This American Life was about the upcoming presidential election and people who campaign for either candidate in the tricky, swing state, Pennsylvania. It was a serious fucking episode. very serious.<br />I would like to discuss...<br />But, as it was particularly loaded, I would hate to ruin carefully prescibed, subtle political commentary on ordinary people doing extraordinary things...<br />Just this: I know I think about race politics more than necessary, and still this episode scarred the craaa out of me.<br />http://www.thisamericanlife.org/ <br />YOU MUST DO IT!<br /><br />next:<br />I am very excited about my fun, full day tomorrow and the day of sleep that will follow.<br /><br />Shout out to Momo who is, sadly, also awake right now . i love you, you little trooper. <3.<br /><br />Until next time...littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-81061399978869334242008-10-22T07:48:00.000-07:002008-10-22T08:20:17.151-07:00patriatism burns brightly<span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/08/23-End/michelle-obama.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/08/23-End/michelle-obama.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >I voted!</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >this morning, bright and early at 9 AM.<br /><br />It was my first time ever voting in a presidential election! I've glamorized voting ever since I was little. I remember the lights and the seriousness and secrecy of it all, oh my god, i just wanted to go inside one of those little booths so bad, just for a second.<br />So now here I am, and it was just as fantastic as I imagined!<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >I was actually inspired to early vote this morning because I want to be able to tell Michelle Obama later that I am a sure bet. Also, wearing my sticker to the rally, if I leave in the next 10 minutes, might get me close enough to Michelle to be able to smell her Chanel N</span><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >°5.<br />so much glamor, i can't stand it</span><span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >!</span><br /></span>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-59619492361351701552008-10-09T07:13:00.000-07:002008-10-09T07:29:13.575-07:00onward and upwardi am going to <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">miami</span> today!<br /><br />tomorrow at this time, i will in my mothers clean and comfortable house, drinking the strongest coffee.<br /><br />i was hoping to at least match the high level of productiveness i was at last week at some point this week, but that never happened. now i am leaving my messy house and my laborious<span class="dicColor"> to- do list </span>for miami and i really couldn't care less...<br /><br />as long as i don't forget to pack anything i'll be fine-ish.<br /><br />ALSO: look up Marnie Stern's new album! this is practically of utmost importance!<br /><h2 class="fn"><br /></h2>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576153466165437758.post-8688399631947490312008-10-06T12:22:00.000-07:002008-10-06T12:28:12.377-07:00tet - at - tet<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SOpmDvGPZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fY_wbK7aPQ0/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SOpmDvGPZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fY_wbK7aPQ0/s320/Image055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254124129649387394" border="0" /></a>muses 1 and 2...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SOpmRSJEuhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/5lwg7kfaSfI/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNx4LhjoxPs/SOpmRSJEuhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/5lwg7kfaSfI/s320/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254124362394810898" border="0" /></a><br />and i are about to eat salami and cheese sandwiches. jealous?<br /><br /><br /></div>littlebrightbrighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940608692535763055noreply@blogger.com0