October 11th, 2001

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Anybody want to trade bodies or minds for a day or two?

Today, I was walking to Kinko's down 23rd... first I stopped in to see Rachel's tattoo... but she was working and pretty busy and I felt kinda bad. I need to not go in there anymore. I kinda feel like the tagalong... I think I wrote about that last time I hung out with her and Sally. Whatever. I need to find some more friends who actually care about me. I think I've got one or two...

Anyway, after I left, I was walking down the street and was suddenly accosted with the smell of fall... I can't even explain it... leaves and woodsmoke and... all sorts of things... and it started hitting me about the head, with childhood memories in tow. Not memories of anything specific, per se, but just feelings. And I cried, walking down NW 23rd.
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Niiiiiiiiiiiiiicola!

This is me, standing on a mountain covered in eidelweiss... wearing leiderhosen... yodeling...

Mmm, Mountain!

Officer Nicoal, you and me need to begin construction on the most fantastic 99.9 M.I.L.O. project ever - the WEB SITE!
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I used to like cross-stitching and crocheting. A lot. I think I still do. But today I walked by a little gallery in the windows of a loft in the Pearl District, and was jealous of the abilities of those painters and sculptors and potters. I wish I could make something with my hands that came from my brain, not that came from a book or a pattern. Oh well, I guess I always have haiku!

Am I that selfish?
Your life is intriguing, and
I want to be part of it.