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Khanh

Most people go through life dreading they'll have a traumatic experience. Freaks were born with thei

About Me

Apparently, I speak in code, in a foriegn language, with a lisp, underwater...backwards. It could be the only reason I can account for that would explain why most people wouldn't understand me. I can't rely on it completely being because they're idiots...

My Interests

Living life to half capacity. Living it to its fullest is just too exhausting.

I'd like to meet:

Someone who can resist the temptation to kick sand in my face if I ever decide that taking long walks on the beach hand in hand would kind of be romantic.

Music:

The list always changes. Unfortunately, my penchant for updating you on those interests happens not as often.

Movies:

As I've been told, I tend to have a pretentious interest in the snooty arthouse flick. I didn't make you watch it, did I?Five Favorites, in no particular order....Dogfight - Featuring Lily Taylor and the late River Pheonix. Barely appreciated back then, probably unheard of now.Lover's of the Arctic Circle - Palindromes and romance in another language. Star crossed romance at it's best.Amelie - I still have to resist the urge to run my hands throught the dried pinto beans at Fiesta.Farewell My Concubine - Because even though my dad covered my eyes through most of the scenes he thought were too tawdry for me to watch, this movie was his way of introducing me to foriegn film. One of many things I thank him for teaching me to appreciate. I still hate his new age world music, though.Hitchcock's Shadow of a Doubt - I think it's his finest piece of work. There isn't a Hitchcock movie that I haven't seen and fallen in love with, but this one has to be my all-time favorite.I'd suggest any of these in a heartbeat. Even if it was irregular.

Television:

At the moment, I'm completely consumed by my Blockbuster queue. Unfortunately, this hasn't stopped me from making my monthly offering to the Church of Time Warner's communion basket.

Books:

My literary interests are as absurd as by cinematic endeavors. If you really must know, though, I've really enjoyed Audrey Niffenegger's The Time Traveler's Wife, Zadie Smith's White Teeth and muddling on through her tome On Beauty. I don't care how trendy he is, but David Sedaris always picks me up out of a bad mood. Jhumpa Lahiri won a Pulitzer Prize for Interpreter of Maladies and rightfully so. Jose Saramago has a way with altering your reality with every single book he's written. And Kurt Vonnegut (especially Cat's Cradle although Breakfast of Champion provides interesting doodles for those of you who insist on illustration) and Roahl Dahl (come on now, The Twits...The BFG...Charlie and the Chocolate factory....and quite a few adult oriented delicacies...he's the author you always read but never really knew his name) are my favorite authors. Read one. Read them all. I guarantee you won't be dissappointed.

Heroes:

Give me a better job and this could be you.

My Blog

She's baaaaaaack. Bigger and better than ever.

A moment to myself. A week with the girls, and this whole weekend with Michael. I'm forgetting what it's like to live alone. It's really quiet. He'll be back shortly, so I'm taking advantage of th...
Posted by Khanh on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 07:51:00 PST

The waiting game.

Packing is finally done. Sorta. Essentially, I stuffed everything into a bag and hoped and prayed to God that over 30% of it was clean. I'll pull all of it out and start again once at Ana's. I gat...
Posted by Khanh on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 05:16:00 PST

Amusing, nonetheless...

He flipped one over when he packed my cigarettes and handed them over to me. The proverbial "lucky" amongst a box of twenty nasty cancer sticks. Instinctive for him, I suppose. A long forgotten rit...
Posted by Khanh on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 07:50:00 PST

Waking up to the sweet melancholy.

I ache in every sense of the word. I'm surging through a sudden hormonal flux riding piggyback on a small bit of emotional turmoil fueled by a copius amount of cheap wine and cigarettes. It's a craz...
Posted by Khanh on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 07:29:00 PST

I'm ridiculous.

I'm a wreck. I'm a mess. I'm totally not ready to go and probably won't be before I get there. But fuck it. I'm going to be in West Texas. I could run around naked with $5 tacked mysteriously to me...
Posted by Khanh on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 07:34:00 PST

And now, something for the whole family....

...sheesh. Nothing but private posts from me lately. Am I so vain to think that I'm read so often that I need to edit myself for content from time to time? In so many words, yes. So I get to some less...
Posted by Khanh on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 10:16:00 PST

All signs say I should just move to Marfa already.

Just a whim, but under current circumstances says that I could move there permanently if I wanted to. I'm out of work at the moment, but I have three months of steady checks to tide me over in the me...
Posted by Khanh on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 07:55:00 PST

Just so you know.....

23 days. Give or take. Preferably, take.As of today, that's all I have to worry about.-the end-
Posted by Khanh on Fri, 25 May 2007 09:01:00 PST

Marfa: The grand escape revisited; timed just perfectly.

Tomorrow is the last day of school for the students. Friday, is my last day of work for the school year. These next few days, I hope to obliterate what the school district considers as a consolation...
Posted by Khanh on Thu, 24 May 2007 08:14:00 PST

On another note....

Expect to revisit the monotony of my preparations for West Texas. In less than a month, the girls and I will making a return to that special place we call our second home. There may be a little more...
Posted by Khanh on Thu, 17 May 2007 10:34:00 PST