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the sea, the sea
i am where i would ever be
08 April 2010 @ 02:48 pm
14 February 2010 @ 04:22 am
sorry livejournal, i've deserted you. for tumblr.
it's just that...it's so much more streamlined. and doesn't have all those awful advertisements. and it's like a tumblr-ing of my internet wanderings.
moderngrandfather.tumblr.com/
that isn't to say i may not revert to old habits at odd nostalgic moments. i am prone to those.
it's just that...it's so much more streamlined. and doesn't have all those awful advertisements. and it's like a tumblr-ing of my internet wanderings.
moderngrandfather.tumblr.com/
that isn't to say i may not revert to old habits at odd nostalgic moments. i am prone to those.
19 January 2010 @ 09:37 pm
television, stop advertising cheddar biscuits. neighbors, stop thumping around at 9:30 pm.
US postal service, thank you for delivering Annie Hall to me.
-anna
US postal service, thank you for delivering Annie Hall to me.
-anna
11 January 2010 @ 10:07 pm
yakisoba noodles, music, and hookah are rapidly improving this long ass first day of spring quarter.
-anna
-anna
07 January 2010 @ 10:20 pm
guess what? it IS hard to throw yourself into a relationship when you still aren't over someone. who would have known. weird.
today, bought glasses, sweater vests, an antique store cardigan, and a skirt with pockets. my transformation into old man is slowly but surely coming true.
also cut my bangs just barely too short, but at least they'll look good when they grow out in a few weeks.
interesting that my old man stage struck when i turned twenty.
-anna
today, bought glasses, sweater vests, an antique store cardigan, and a skirt with pockets. my transformation into old man is slowly but surely coming true.
also cut my bangs just barely too short, but at least they'll look good when they grow out in a few weeks.
interesting that my old man stage struck when i turned twenty.
-anna
05 January 2010 @ 08:07 pm
it's a little unsettling how serious this became, so quickly. because i don't think either of us has really ever had someone we were in a relationship with that complimented the other so well. or at least i haven't.
and hearing you say "i really, really like you" every few hours while we spend an evening listening to music in my bed means the world to me. i wasn't taking this seriously enough, because i got used to distancing myself. but i think i like it better this way.
-anna
and hearing you say "i really, really like you" every few hours while we spend an evening listening to music in my bed means the world to me. i wasn't taking this seriously enough, because i got used to distancing myself. but i think i like it better this way.
-anna
31 December 2009 @ 05:11 pm
this has been a big year in finding out who i am.
and what it means to find out who i am.
and how who i am is always changing, and a little undefinable.
i've been missing summer. this last summer in particular; warmth, leaving my windows open, baking in the heat, fans, sitting out on the porch, reading in esther short, walking through the pearl district, timber's games at pge park, walking through mt. tabor, east mooreland garage sales, evening walks down belmont and hawthorne, walking barefoot, fourths of july, firsts, and rediscovering that part of myself that i thought was gone.
but remembering all of that just makes me miss you all over again.
goodbye, 2009. you took part of me, killed it, and then spat it out again into something else. thank you for this end of the year snow and for someone who i find very dear.
-anna
and what it means to find out who i am.
and how who i am is always changing, and a little undefinable.
i've been missing summer. this last summer in particular; warmth, leaving my windows open, baking in the heat, fans, sitting out on the porch, reading in esther short, walking through the pearl district, timber's games at pge park, walking through mt. tabor, east mooreland garage sales, evening walks down belmont and hawthorne, walking barefoot, fourths of july, firsts, and rediscovering that part of myself that i thought was gone.
but remembering all of that just makes me miss you all over again.
goodbye, 2009. you took part of me, killed it, and then spat it out again into something else. thank you for this end of the year snow and for someone who i find very dear.
-anna
19 December 2009 @ 03:37 pm
people are so tacky.
sat in the vet's office for an hour today watching 50 and 60 year olds guys in sensible shoes and cargo pants walk in and out with their dogs, and women of a similar age carrying coach purses and wearing quilted down vests and ugg boots.
i hope i keep some sense of my own style and personality as i age, and don't just get tired of caring.
still feel like sleeping for the rest of my life.
-anna
18 December 2009 @ 03:30 pm
my lat am history prof is so nice, i could cry. i fell asleep, overslept the turn in time of 12, woke up at 3 wanting to kill myself, got onto my e-mail to find an e-mail from him noticing that i hadnt turned in my final and if i needed more time finishing it up or to let him know if i was having any trouble with it.
wished i could have included in my response that i finished my final on time, i'm only retarded and sleep deprived.
hopefully he's okay with it being three hours late....
-anna
