...certified arachnophobe...lazy...
My cat, Soso. Stuff. Things. Dilly dallying. Sittin around. Staring blankly for hours on end. Not living up to my potential. Being. Being lazy. Boredom. Movies. The word yesss. BLT's. My Kite Flying Club. Holga. Bumper cars. NPR. Dizzy pams. Cigarette smoke. Scrabble. Vodka. Sleeping. My house. Cleaning my house. Vanilla Lotion. Walking in the rain. Cooking shows. Hammocks. My very firm bed. Remote controls. Laying on the couch. Doing absolutely nothing with Gayle. Taking pills with Sara. Taking photographs under a spell of malaise and xanax.
Truthiness... This one...
The Jam, The Field Mice, Stephen Malkmus, Brian Eno, Echo and the Bunnymen, The Pastels, Sebadoh, Jim O'Rourke, Quasi, Halo Benders, K Records peoples, Cocteau Twins, The Kinks, Trembling Blue Stars, Farmers Boys, Kingsbury Manx, The Style Council, Fun Boy Three, 13th Floor Elevators, Beat Happening, Sandy Salisbury, Serge Gainsbourg, Mates of State, April March, Tullycraft, The Rentals, Bee Gee's, Weird War, Yo La Tengo, The Beatles, Love, Grandaddy, Spiritualized, Squeeze, Pink Floyd, Edith Piaf, Donovan, Pavement, Galaxy 500, T Rex, ELO, The Cars, New Order,old timey French love songs....
Yes
The Minor Accomplishments of Jackie Woodman
I Like You: Hospitality Under the Influence. Letters From a Nut. Feel This Book.
People who know how to spell.