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About Me

If it was socially acceptable, I would drape myself in velvet.

My Interests

I like books. Lot's of them. I'm a dork through and through. Watching Rocky on lazy sunday afternoons has become a new past-time. Playing with hair that isn't my own is enjoyable. I have a mild obsession with photo booths. Can't help it. And the polaroid camera is one of the greatest things ever created. Ever.

I'd like to meet:

Farm animals.

Music:

I like music. And I like songs. I like this song: Like a Friend, by Pulp.And this song: We Belong, by Pat Benatar.And this song too: Une Annee Sans Lumiere, by Arcade Fire.I like songs that are sung in different languages. That's why I like Francoise Hardy.And if you don't know, bloom. will one day rule the world. After everyone finally saves him.

Movies:

Anything Wes Anderson puts his hands to turns to gold.

Television:

God, I miss 90210.

Books:

I like books.Love in The Time of Cholera. So bizarrely sweet.1984. Cause it's amazing.East of Eden. Can't go wrong with Steinbeck.Sylvia Plath makes a girl like me cry. I know, I know, at least I don't listen to Tori Amos.Peter Pan. Up, up, and away we go...I seem to have a problem with always resorting to Franny and Zooey when the going gets tough.And the list goes on...

Heroes:

Batman. Hands down. Dude doesn't even need super powers. Just smarts. And Debbie Harry for different reasons...

My Blog

A Chicken Sandwich and a Glass of Milk.

"It's like being in a lunatic asylum and having another patient all dressed up as a doctor come over to you and start taking your pulse or something...It's just awful." The nightmares lately normally ...
Posted by Jessi. on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 01:31:00 PST

I've Always Wanted A Sweet Sixteen!

23. Definitely not where I thought I would be at this stage in my life. But it is much too early to complain. When the smoke clears from the blown out candles, my only wish will be that I get to ...
Posted by Jessi. on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 06:35:00 PST

Topaz on 57th between 3rd and 4th.

Mantra: Nothing worth it comes easy.With that in mind, I'm starting to realize what I consider worth it.I'm moving. Finally. It's been four and a half years too long. I've met the best of friends, som...
Posted by Jessi. on Mon, 01 May 2006 08:15:00 PST

Bad boy. Bad.

I have an awful dog. He's the worst. Doesn't listen. Ever. Never does what I want him to. Ruins things that are important to me just to amuse himself. I thought dogs were supposed to be super intelli...
Posted by Jessi. on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 08:29:00 PST

New Year Resolutions. 30 Days Late.

Disclaimer: This list will not change, and will never change, the fact that I have never gone through with a New Year Resolution in my life. Not one. 1. I will dance more. No matter where I am, a...
Posted by Jessi. on Tue, 31 Jan 2006 12:32:00 PST

I'm The Little Piggy with The House Made of Souvenirs.

I've accumulated so many memories in such a short amount of time. I moved out of a room today. One room. It was full of shit. This will be my fourth time moving in 14 months. I have a real problem ...
Posted by Jessi. on Wed, 30 Nov 2005 10:08:00 PST

So Much Pressure.

First time in a little over a month that I have been in a room by myself for more than an hour. Breathe in and... Tired. Haven't slept a normal night in a couple weeks. Miss my dog so much it ...
Posted by Jessi. on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 03:04:00 PST

Slow and Steady wins the race.

I rode a bike today and had to stop at one point to vomit in the street. Brad laughed at me. Hating someone is easy. Knowing someone can do better, be better, and expecting that out of the person, bu...
Posted by Jessi. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I dug myself a little black hole.

It's like when your mom tells you she accidentally ran over your dog.Or when someone finally has to be a jerk and tell you that Santa Claus is your dad dressed in a cheap red suit.Or you find out...
Posted by Jessi. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Purpose in life.

I have a new goal. Meet a grossly rich man, pull the wool over his eyes, marry him, then take his money and run as fast as I can. I never want to have to work again. I want to lie in bed and eat fo...
Posted by Jessi. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST