To the Iron Triangle in Queens,
Out to Willets Point.
I was so happy
When Desmond and Penny
It's so freezing cold.
It might just snow a little, too.
Warm things up a bit.
That and tonight’s episode of Lost, of course.
Works kinda suckin it, but I think that’s to be expected. February is always pretty hard.
I wonder when you guys will decide to leave me b/c my blog is boring you to tears?
Maybe I should put naked pictures of myself like BFF does. That should keep you interested. I’ll put a pretty picture of BFF instead. How bout that?
|Your Candy Heart Says "Get Real"|
You're a bit of a cynic when it comes to love.
You don't lose your head, and hardly anyone penetrates your heart.
Your ideal Valentine's Day date: is all about the person you're seeing (with no mentions of v-day!)
Your flirting style: honest and even slightly sarcastic
What turns you off: romantic expectations and "greeting card" holidays
Why you're hot: you don't just play hard to get - you are hard to get
I’m such a fan of novels, I almost never read short stories. I’ve tried, you know. Some Flannery O’Connor, even Alice Adams. I’ve read Jeanette Winterson’s short stories, of course, because I love her. And Alice Walker’s and maybe a few others. I’ve never really been that stolked about them, to be honest with you. I just love novels. Oh! And I always read the fiction from the New Yorker. Anyways, all of that is to say, to recommend, to yell from the rooftops (or just this blog!) that I love this collection of short stories and it is the best I’ve ever read in my life. Holy Cow. Murakami has done it again.