luciano pavarotti died.

two black ladies joined the view.

they gave up on the miners.

my iphone became 200 dollars cheapers two months later. exactly what i finally paid t-mobile to cut ties with their awful service.

i’m deferring school. and happier for it. don’t talk to me about it, i’m tired of i’m sorries and oh nos, i will delete your comment and just be annoyed. i’m tired of pseudo-intellect, and tired of subjects i’ve already forgotten. i become more of a visual person every day. life is too short to not try to make some beauty out of it.

i’m a model in a fall catalog for brooklyn industries and people keep randomly writing me to say they saw me and how great i look and how am i, et cetera. i will post pics when i get high-rez. i’m sure there are better ones than the one they used. isn’t that how it always goes.

i like the new britney spears more than i care to admit. but only the street mix with t.i.

i am now a bartender on sunday nights at boysroom. i made 250 on sunday. i doubt it will stay busy, what with mr. black re-opening and the holiday ending and all. but it should be a nice little cushion for the pushin.

as i grew up, i always slept on my floor or the living room couch instead of the bed. in my apartment, i’m more comfortable sleeping on the couch. though that could have more to do with the futon thing. but i just folded my bed into a couch, and i think i will sleep better. call it conditioning.

i joined netflix.

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i think that’s about it. i’m sick of words, but that’s what’s up.