Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Drunk & Reflecting on Shiny Things

True story:
Finished homework early, commenced drinking, hosted own happy hour.
We are celebrating the arrival of our shiny new dining room table.

Pretty.

More posting later (I swear!!) when I am: a) sober, and b) not drowning in my own work.

Shiny Thing #1: After much self-consultation, think I might be ok with selling soul to work in crazy big firm and doing work like a maniac. I heart working like a maniac

Shiny Thing #2:

Dear Sparkles,

Gold sequins are not a daytime accessory. You look like a lizard, and I'm blinded by the light. Put it away.

Love,

Nobody.

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...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson