I wish this day was better.  Fortunately – this song helps.  HELLO SEPTEMBER.

I forgot I was doing “Sketchbook Project”… I have until January 2011 I think but I have not touched mine.  I got my theme… “your name here”, I was sooooo excited when it came in the mail and then; I just stuck it in a drawer and refuse to touch it… it’s a small Moleskin sketchbook, with a barcode.  I love Moleskin everything.  Check out Sketchbook Project – it’s lovely.  Kinda random but not really… love Rad is Rad.  Check it out!

Also, there is a new species of frog from Borneo: Microhyla nepenthicola – it may be the smallest frog ever.  And you can actually listen to it’s call.. like I just did.  It’s a bit long.  Reminds me of cuban tree frog hunting with my best friends from Key West one night a few summers ago; we got some goooood photos.  Small frogs are cute but you know what’s cuter still?  Sonny Corinthos III.  He just winked at me.

(Cuban Tree Frog) (?) i hope.

“A relationship, I think, is like a shark. You know? It has to constantly move forward or it dies.”

-Annie Hall (Woody Allen)

Beautiful perfect day; got lots done.  Even better night.  Finished at Tracy’s with a long talk about Chemical Brothers new album and videos to boot – and previews of Tracy’s new art for the show at the Casbah on Saturday night.

And exchange of necklaces.

AND AWESOME IRON FIST SHOES FROM TRACY.  I wore them all ze way home.  and I’m gonna wear them some mo.

fml. omg. innerwebz. i love – thee.

music is my boyfriend

music is my hot hot sex.

tumblr-ing.  just perusing. oh i love you tumblrs.

I read something Tracy Morgan might have said which was… Dress everyday like you’re gonna get murdered in those clothes.  Maybe he didn’t but I love it.  I love Tracy Morgan.  I need a little stand up in my life tonight; much laughter.  Then a long 8 hour nap until it’s Monday.

Weirdness ensues.

I have this sudden urge to drive over the Golden Gate Bridge and be in San Fran.  Oh perhaps before summer ends.

I love Cee-Lo.

AAAAAH! I love this!

Sometimes I send my friend April strange text messages.  And she’s alright with them.  This is love.

The other day I saw signs for mummies at the museum, thought how cool it would be to be mummified and then immediately text this to April.  I decided I would like to be mummified.  And Sonny can come too in true Egyptian style.  So what if I’m a creep.

Just listen to these songs.
And stay away from my man.

Aaaaahmazing.

Besides all that – it’s Friday and I’m ready to see my girl Panda dj some dark and dirty electro at Voyeur tonight.

You know what I love? Kittens.  I sometimes look at Sonny C and wish he never grew so big.  I miss the way he used to sleep on top of my pillow.  But then I remember how mean it is to wish that you could stunt somethings growth and take it all back.  I’m being extremely weird today and I kinda like it.  Let’s take it one step further and be emo, and let the day end with the #1 emo song ever written by Bright Eyes.

Life is beautiful.

HOME.

PS… Dear life, I’m so tired of being just human.  Can you make True Blood true life?  Please? Thank you.

Seriously, tangent.  But love. Forever.